Blackpill poem by Quack

From the moment I spawned, I was doomed to roam around

With a gremlin-like appearance, I was never found,

to be attractive enough, by anybody, to be deserving of romance

Or even friendship, as evident by the normie's ignorance;

whenever I talked, no one cared what I said

To be treated like a disease!

Well, I'd rather be dead

But for now, I have to try

to cope, till the moment I finally die,

with being a monster on this lookist Earth,

Oh, how I regret, my unfortunate birth.