Dear HatersA Poem by Not hereWrote this to Kanye's "Runaway" piano part
I'm moving on,
I'm pushing through and in every little thing I do I'm proving now and saying loud that I won't bow under the weight of clouds. Your tears are cried sadly in vain because I have tried in the pouring rain to find a cure, a masterpiece that would for sure help me find faster peace. Now, at last, I'm long gone. My latest past is what I'm moving on. I dedicate this to all of you who lived in bliss, ignorant of who was crushed by your foolish pride. You thought you were in the sky, cloud nine. Your soul died if you had one before. And now your left standing, so obscured by the clouds, the tears, the haze, the fears. Nothing could stop you from pushing on through and becoming a person that nobody likes. You all who hurt me and my little trikes, yeah, you. You know who you are and you know exactly how exactly far I will go just to show that you don't know who I am. No, the tears you cry are fake. And maybe someday you'll take a loan from the karma bank and it'll come right around to spank in the behind. You know I'm behind every origination that helps the free find more freedom in becoming generous. You are much more ungenerous. Someday you will find that generous people don't find very generous ways to forgive you who generously gave me lots of pain. I generously give you this poem, right here, you cow. Watch out. I'm coming your way, now.
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