Rumors spread like wildfire
Fools believe without enquiring
Victims cease to defend
All that's left is to break and bend
Nothing now except a Victims Silence
Victims are now in compliance
Drowning without water present
Emotional baggage continues to descent
Blackened Soul of depression
Constant are you okay question
Staring off blankly into the abyss
All while they became pissed
Depression has set in
Veins run thin
Blood pools on the floor
They are rotten to the core
Cyberbullies take another life
They didn't care if it was a mother or Wife
Screaming Screw the Masses
As they act like asses
As they Screw the Victims of hurtful rumors
With Their following becoming tumors
All while they act like Royalty
With their pens twisted cruelty.
©2019-2021 By M. Robbins
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