[[THIS IS NOT MY WORK. I DIDN'T CREATE THIS POEM...
I know an old lady that swallowed a fly...
I can feel the hatred
flow through my veins...
So Bob this crazy mad bunny,
Is up to no good again...
The game is over,
The mask is off...
Usually with my writing, I write about social...
But sometimes something in your life becomes too...
Poet, don't keep silent
You've a message to convey...