24 June 2012

So many the first time, looked up to you The truth was revealed, and all fooled then knew That your pilfering ways Day after day Meant words you said Simply weren't true

So you returned for a 'joke' or a 'test' Aroused suspicions and writers unrest You think you're so smart But lack decency and heart With an obsession for attention you're possessed

For someone so full of angst and woe Original words should just flow But look back in time And it's clear so many rhymes Were poached right from the word Go

With a belief that stealing a 'line here and there' For the sake of your work, you say it's only fair But when full paragraphs are gleaned From anothers work who you've screened It's straight plagiarism And that, we really can't bear

Insecurity, low self esteem Maybe caused the cloud in your dreams And so, true originals who attempted To find solace in their sentences Have had their words ripped & Stolen at the seams

So don't give us that line that you're sorry Heard it once, twice, three times before You brazenly carried on, as if nothing was wrong Just another cheap word pimping... Bore.

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