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The Gayness of Poetry
Awful rhythms and crappy rhymes
Annoying beats always in time
More painful to listen than Sunday’s chime
Poets use big words of something sublime
If you ask me, they all need a kick in the behind
Always being dumped, and oh how they cried
How they’re apparently going to the dark side
On about this pebble, and the beauty of this tide
These bullshit topics, must take hours to decide
Cooped up in their bedrooms, where they reside
Complayning of speling, as if it all matters
When it’s just letters on a page all scattered
It doesn’t make much sense, it’s all just chatter
Give ‘em a bit of critique, and they all just shatter
Stuck behind this screen, dying at its light
Crying life is a bitch I can’t take its bites
I’ll just moan here as I’m too scared to fight
But I find it ironic which is quite right
Because I can’t get my ass off of this site
Annoying beats always in time
More painful to listen than Sunday’s chime
Poets use big words of something sublime
If you ask me, they all need a kick in the behind
Always being dumped, and oh how they cried
How they’re apparently going to the dark side
On about this pebble, and the beauty of this tide
These bullshit topics, must take hours to decide
Cooped up in their bedrooms, where they reside
Complayning of speling, as if it all matters
When it’s just letters on a page all scattered
It doesn’t make much sense, it’s all just chatter
Give ‘em a bit of critique, and they all just shatter
Stuck behind this screen, dying at its light
Crying life is a bitch I can’t take its bites
I’ll just moan here as I’m too scared to fight
But I find it ironic which is quite right
Because I can’t get my ass off of this site
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