That it would be convenient to shut up.
That perhaps if I wanted to hear your problems
I'd see you face to face
You can moan on the forums
Complain about your life
Write your name with little x's
Dye your hair black as dawn.
You can threaten to cut
To shoot and main and hurt
Don't go doing it for real-
Though I know you probably won't
I don't mean to say you aren't invited
Or hated even
But rather I'd just prefer
You keep your problems out of my face
Maybe it's time to learn
That you aren't really one
Just someone who likes to dress
And pretend to be one.
No, I am not one
I don't mean to insult
But the Internet is too hard for you
I'd prefer you leave it alone
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