||Poem #3||

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Haters gonna hate

I'll talk to you like strangers
And eat your flesh like scavengers
Fight like power rangers
Haters gonna hate my lovers

Its nice to be a story maker
But if you are talking about my history
And you kept babbling on the other
Stop and ill just screw it over
Creating stories out of miracle?
Do you think its possible?
And you are just making life more miserable

Stereotype letters of the society
Won't make anything good for you
Ill ask one more thing, who are you?
Cheating votes, making another accounts for your desired idol to win the game?
No. It wouldn't work, what a shame.

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