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The Plagiarist
He comes like a thief
in the dark of night,
hiding behind the yellow
mask of deceit,
in the dim light.
He steals a phrase here
and a word there,
until he robs the essence
of your written might.
He changes names and date
as he goes, hoping that
he will fool the pros.
He dances with glee,
as he hides behind
his pitiful pseudo.
He's removed all the mirrors
from his hole, for there’s no
reflection, if there’s no soul.
The light of truth will sift
it’s way through the
the dark sands of deceit
and bare his soulless being
to the light, so cold.
This thief of written thoughts
becomes trapped in his own
web of deceit.
His lies of treachery will
no long sing his praise.
Some day he will lay exposed
and totally dazed.
His only chance of redemption,
is to confess his moral sin,
but this, he will not do.
For you see,
he will always be,
a thief, liar, fake and
plagiarist too.
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