Desperate for attention to get.
And pick they will,
Anyone they suspect...
Has just enough notoriety.
To ride on their coattails.
Done to supplement,
Their own lack of having that security.
With a need to be equally adulated.
These garbage feeding maggots,
Are everywhere they can find...
Ways to undermine,
Achievements of others accomplished.
And this is noticed more these days.
Displayed by shadow hiding cowards.
Along with others proud to have leeched,
Their way through life deceiving.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem