A poem about you, incel.

Poisonpunk3

Poisonpunk3

Hypocrisy is man's best weapon and worst foe.
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Inside that palm of yours,
the lotion and the issues
lusting, thinking over Stacy
shit, you've got some issues.

Try to buy an escort,
of course that you have failed
by nature you've been blackmailed
again you're sent court.

A face not even your mother could love,
dyslexia and can't even count,
if you were in Chad's place, fucking a woman,
she would not make even one sound.

Chad is stroking your oneities hair,
while balls-deep in her personal life
the PUA, telling you "go and approach"
no girlfriend, no whore and no wife.

Coming back home
and making your dinner,
movie you put on is ending with love
"couldn't be me, I am surely no sinner".
Wishing to be as free as a dove.

Went to Thai to find a gook,
tranny masses like a train
whom you meet there?
I remember,
6 foot 6, it's Austin Wayne!

He stole your bitch and all your cred
"take your member, USA!"
Back to slaving in a cube
don't you dare a second lay.

Now your ass to find on forums,
seeking answers and some tips,
blind from all the script you read
every day, for all these years.

Over and again, it's over
The morning bird has sung
You see the rope, and all your dreams
the breath, it's heavy in your lung.

The finals came, you incel
nothing you can do with it,
Wrote this poem on the toilet,
While I took a massive shit.

:feelshah::feelshah::feelshah:
-Poisonpunk3
 
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