An Inspiration from Vision_of_Insanity's poem

Someone told you that you were a criminal.
Someone threw words into the air
and waited for you to pick them up:
CRIM and then INAL U R an SO ON soon.

But who said you can't be a criminal?

PURE F if you want to be so, the die is cast...
Like letters floating around you, satellites stationary.
U R I N A L C R E A M and many others.

W E R C R E A M in A L L the top cherries!

But who said you can't?

JuST a BuNCH of SNFLL MTHRFCKRS.
Wait, who said that?