There once was a girl who lived in a world of fake.
She tried to convince everyone she was real
Oh, what she tried to take.
But when people denied that she was “herself”
She threw a fit, like a toddler.
In the respect of bad grammar, oh she had wealth
(But really she should be more worried for her health)
Because you see, when trying to reason with her,
As everyone eventually tried to
She becomes as unintelligible as a rabid bunny, with no fur.
In short, do I hate her? I would smack her?
Yes it’s true.
But I think I’ll just leave that pleasure for you.