He's a guppy hunting
Stalkadillo dillo
Searching for fools
To buy his lines
And bide his time
Guppies by proxy
Fools by tomfoolery
He's the very crux
Of the enmeshed
Bathing in insanity
As deep as it goes
As deep as it goes
Dreaming of becoming
More contagious
More contagious
Infection spreading
As epidemic propaganda
Transmits to the daft
He wants to create
A virtual witch hunt
Wherein he reigns
Heckler, Priest & Executioner
And the crowds
Will cheer him
Onward into forever
He wants to create
A virtual witch hunt.
By Lady Lost
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**As with all poetry, essays, correspondence and/or published letters, e-mails or other communications presented on this webpage, this poem is a personal subjective expression of its author's own feelings, thoughts, beliefs, and opinions. This statement is in no way intended to invalidate or minimize the powerful and poignant experiences of this author. However, this statement is intended to indicate that creative expressions such as these written forms of artwork are derived from their author's own personal feelings, thoughts, beliefs and opinions.
**A stalker based expressive work. Although I feel it is tedious to mention, I shall state it once again: Many of the works within this website are indeed a direct result of both Lady Lost's terror turned into anger and the duration of the alleged perpetrator's activities combined. Additionally, no identifying information about this alleged perpetrator is offered anywhere within this website. All names within these many works are not used because they resemble the alleged perpetrator's name or any other form of identification.
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