Facebook

I'm pretty upset because facebook is stopping me

Pretty much straight up cockblocking me

Keeping me from spreading the words I wrote

It's kind of pissing me off and absurd I don't get a vote

I don't care wherever I posted it first

Those right there are my own words

I'm trying to not get too angry though

Because those nerds behind those websites are getting old

Eventually they will retire

No bodyguards around for hire

I don't want to be them with the big swimming pools

Or a big full garage,

full of dangerous tools

They can be as old and cool as they choose

Just saying I wouldn't want to be rich and on the news

For some kind of mistake I made, giving everyone the blues

I just wish everyone could get along

And not sing along to the same old song

Give a man break, why noty try

Before all of us die, and wondering why

This poem is about: 
Our world

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