Quatrain of No Cred
No Cred - you lost it all
You lost your street cred,
your moral cred, your
character
cred.
You began to lie whenever
a truth was captured
and put to
bed.
You fell into a trap set by
the devil; never knew
who you were
following,
You will spend your remaining
days wondering who was
feeding you the cred
you've been
swallowing.
Yorktown Disciple
No Cred - you lost it all
You lost your street cred,
your moral cred, your
character
cred.
You began to lie whenever
a truth was captured
and put to
bed.
You fell into a trap set by
the devil; never knew
who you were
following,
You will spend your remaining
days wondering who was
feeding you the cred
you've been
swallowing.
Yorktown Disciple
Order # 4183
America's Poem Sanctum
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