Sitting in front of my technological screen
I read, re-read and try not to be mean
Stupidity fails in my gaze
Specially when words are my craze
Though fools do use those same tools
I can only cry and wish for them to return to schools
Words are not made to be blasphemous
Neither pernicious nor hilarious
Hail, to thee, o brave heart
To you is this sonnet in good part
For you darken up this sombre day
With those stupid words of say
Peace, Pray do read this feed
And on it, may your intellect do breed!
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