A lot of people don’t have the courage to say this.

That some people “hate me”

They just want to be liked and all

And cherished and whatever they can be.

People do ask me this question

Enough painful it is

When I unwrap my lips to answer it,

I have no words and so am pissed

In this poem, which I am writing

After a time very long,

I am going to reveal the reasons

For which people hate this king-kong

People hate me

For I am a lousy spammer

Spamming dawn to dusk

Spamming your inbox with spam messages

Tiring as an elephant’s tusk

My friends say that people hate me

‘cause I am a bit straight forward

Whatever I say, I say it in their face

They are busy, building their dignity-guard.

People delete me from friend lists, ignore me in messages

Get bored of my arduous spam.

For all they know that in the end,

It’s going to be a lousy spam.

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