Mockery

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Those words,
Filling your ego
So cold,
Sensing it without being told.

Is this the season?
Dying to know the reason.

Where do this originate?
Why dedicate?
And not eliminate?

Not their intention
to be in such state,
Can't deny their creation
they try to accept their fate,
Trying to find satisfaction
Only to be criticized in high rate,
Why don't you see their situation
and accept them without hate.

Mock, mock
It won't make you rock.

You say "Just for fun? "
You need to be shot with a gun.

Those words,
Filling your ego
So cold,
Sensing it without being told.

Cold words,
Piercing into that heart of gold.
One day it will surely fold.
You know without being told.

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