I Bless You! Poem by Queeny Gona

Oh! you lovely hacker,
Do you think I need a tracker?
To know who opened my classy locker!

I bet you my cheater,
For raising your collar,
Just because you are a hacker!

You will never earn my trust further,
You are such an actor,
That made me a poor tracer!

Now do I need a doctor,
To be my helper,
So that I could blot you sooner!

Yet I confess you are smarter!
Please be an approver,
Before you become a jocker!

What say my lovely hacker?
I bless you my carpenter!
For; You don't have a chamber!