Stan

I always pride myself of being unapologetically morbid

Dark humour understood and not contorted

***

But a boundary is placed clear as day

Not faint, haunted with a tendency to sway

***

A joke among friends gives us a great cackle

A story of duress stirs quite a rattle

As the truth within it cannot be suppressed

***

I know my sarcasm, the joke in between the lines

And yet I was alarmed to hear of your crimes

***

Broken home, broken past are all excused that does not last

For lack of mercy in inherent and must be put on blast

And report of cruelty is a duty

No matter the laughs we shared in the past

***

Although I used to be a fan, I cannot stan

Among the crowd of supporters,

who love the jokes and not the reporters

Trivialisation occurring with mass participation

Even though the doings were quite brazen

***

Your actions are wrong

And that is something I cannot condone

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