[This poem is dedicated to the person who always annoy me these days.]
Voice as loud as a trumpet;
When he sings your eardrums explode;
I wish he could ride on the magic carpet
And brought him to a place where no one else abode.
His whole being is a pain in my ass;
My blood rises every time I sense his presence;
I wish I could put him in a glass
And throw him in the sea of fire, that is his essence.
Oh, please vanish him!
Kill him, I plead.
So silence can live again.
can i also dedicate this to someone??hehe..
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