Plagurist
If I weren't afraid, I'd work to be immortalized,
The hard works of others, just of being plagiarized,
I'd make it to being so, that they won't even know,
I give my all to do, they'd be glad for what I show,
It is not that they're obtuse, somehow theirs no excuse,
For how can they deduce, it is theirs, not, I produced
I'll make the ratings rise, with my copyright disguise,
And insignificant mice, not in my profit eyes.
Date: 09/07/2019
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