Cyberbullying

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It was called for

They sharpened the sticks and polished the stones

They called for the war of words

They shouted their battle cries

They spoke with lies

They said it all behind a screen name

They thought that they were safe from me

the name hid their identity

Lies lies, all lies.

May their pants go up in flame

I know who you are

A lying angel who can't fight his devil

You're a thief with no moral

You are a mercenary with no heart

You are an assassin with no standards

You are an archer with a broken bow

You are a swordsman with the rusted blade.

You are menace who hides behind a screen

You are a cyber bully,

May your pockets full of posies strike you dead.

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