Plagiarised But I Caught You, True Colours Parody

Bad revelations reveal colours of truth you stole this poem from me now didn't you, I found you yesterday and what can I say? Take down my poem, you stole it without me knowing. Always remember who took something away, In your memory I will be your enemy, I don't know you at all but it's clear you're a fool, pretending you wrote this, superficial and false, you've a fake personality in your unreal reality, hoping your theft will make you a salary. In this moment please heed, you can get done legally, if you would like to be freed delete my poem immediately. Cus you're lit up by light, you stole this alright, and those who are sighted tell those unsighted of your write, the karma came back around, and your ass it did bite. It will be a blessing for you, if my poem is removed, because if it is not, your ass will meet my shoe, and remember you're nothing, but a petty criminal. To INNOCENT Komakech, By Nick Trim