It is a social fact that haters do exist. But, we just have to move on, be strengthened by their assault. I write this poem for those who gave up on destructive hearsay, bullying, stereotyping and other akin torts. I hope you could find sympathy from my simple poem.
Wish not be taken by Valkyries
Albeit they are just cicadas
Who only sing bogus praise
With tune coming from the grave
Rotten alive, drowned in shallowness
These remnants of dark-age plague
Are freed krakens to make distinction
Among those who will always be in cage
Faceless for having no mirrors
Thus, sunshine cannot reflect in their world
These cannibals worse than whores
Are afraid of their own destination
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