A lie or two,
Wouldn't hurt anyone,
Especially if all you do,
Is have plain fun,
But that's been proven wrong,
In many different ways,
My examples are strong,
And will show you the gays,
And the others that were hurt,
Due to your little plan,
Now they see their blood squirt,
From their wrist; only to have ran,
Much, much more,
And have caused more than pain,
Not knowing what was in store,
Came to be tears flowing like rain.
Your lies turned to rumors,
Your jokes to insults,
Which led all the consumers,
To the dead response,
That became heavy on their shoulders,
And all their fault,
Hitting them like boulders,
And rubbing in wounds with salt.
Sorry that the poem is a bit short, but that's all I can think of at this moment. Some suggestions would be nice for other poems. Bye Bye!
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