This poem was from two years ago, I think I was upset for on facebook memes became the thing to do, instead of actually conversing with one another, Enjoy Steemians!!
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All you meme jackals,
Pack of zombied fools,
Ya still herd along's,
While ya think your awakes,
No closure for being awareness.

Hear. Clearly.
No regurgitation,
Special is you in that,
Of a nature, spirit.

Enterprise this energy,
For i say only truth,
In a moment of these words,
Doesn't always make one rights,
But the right to think.

**Well fuck, kill ya self,**

Now. Die today.
Cause ones never died,
Funny and metaphorical,
I do explain.

Yet in a way...

Still right in your faces,
Which is not the real yous,
Tha one real, is. In.,
Your heart fuckers.

Note not lucky,
Just willing,
To use ones will.

I am relentless,
I am tha passionate,
Truth for it seems,
To one, some one ,
Need to adjust the ego.

Flirty, did it firstly,
Secondary and stationery,
Station. Statements,
Stay stationed,
For wait till you hear me.