Cheaters never Prosper.
"Cheaters always prosper," said the snarky old man; who then was hit by a bus.
"Cheaters always prosper," the snarky old man said in the ambulance; to which the bus hit a bump and his life support went with it.
"Cheaters always prosper," he said in the hospital bed; but then the nurse slipped and injected the wrong tube into the snarky old man's arm.
There that same old man laid back on the hospital bed, his family by his side.
"Cheaters never prosper," he uttered with his last breaths, falling into a forever sleep.
- Dedicated to my one and only.
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'Cheaters Never Prosper'
PoetryThis poem is dedicated to my lovely partner, a man who taught me that cheating gets you nowhere. (Yes, this will be found on another account. But I assure you that this is my poetry pieces, my partner can back me up. I was logged out of my other acc...
