We all obsess over things,
all have loves for people.
But when that love stings
and leaves you a cripple,
You're completely obsessed.
You're trapped in a fandom.
Knowing now you're blessed,
and you know that feeling is random,
you can't help but not care,
you think it makes you cool.
To find someone the same is rare,
to be discreet should be the #1 rule.
But instead it's to show off,
to be proud of your ways.
Maybe at hentai jerk - off,
at endless pictures you gaze.
There's nothing wrong with it
you should be proud of your cultures!
You're fandom gives you spirit,
but bullies take it away like vultures!
Be proud of your fandom
and don't care what they think!
I know how this poem is random,
but it's stopped you from going over the brink!
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