The last line
was chuckle-worthy; but you concealed a fair part. .
of the argument - after all, Cam is home to
Amelia Earhart
Dude could play the Sims - he's whipped, his wife is the boss. .
& if structure's so imperative; kid, your social life's at a loss
I could pull an alias line - but, now is the largest beginning. .
(of the End)
& why beat a dead horse when the dark one is winning?
Fucking loser's always on the 'net, Cam's lived at his phattest age
You'll find success. . When the work-force accepts Internet accolades
Nice Open Mics. . I concede to every single sonnet you've owned
But how can Cam own
me when all his concepts are loaned?!
He's worshipped & everywhere . . Surely you're full of awards
But if you're all over, it's that much easier to be bulletin' boards
Britain's in a rainy season, no? Winning
is a thunderous endeavor
& beating Cam into depression leaves him under my weather
This doesn't end our relationship; I'll still say "Hi" in all the dreams. .
of breaking mediocrity - but for now, you'll ride with the Regime