There's Incels in my (In) Box

There's incels in my (in)box...
They're trying to get too me.
Old private ones and AI made,
Things no one else should see.

Not even there nor did consent...
Report, delete and cycle more.
Man made and generated,
Sociopaths, that's for sure.

I understand rejection,
Assault does cross many a line.
A woman who is trying,
Targeted multiple times.

There's incels in my in (box...)
They're trying to get too me.
It worked out for a moment,
They will not have victory.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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