When Will The Mocking Cease? Poem by Forever Underestimated

When Will The Mocking Cease?



You're mocking me.
You say you're loading,
But nothing's changed.
We're still on the same old page.
Why can't we move on?
I don't want to be on this
Anymore.
Can't you see that?
What's forcing you to slow?
Or is it just fun for you
To agrivate me?
I'm trying as hard as I can,
But no matter how many times I press the botton;
Press refresh;
X-out and try again,
Nothing changes.
You're mocking me.
I thought you were here to help.
Well you're not doing your job
Very well,
Now are you?
Waiting,
Waiting,
Waiting.
I don't have all day.
Can't we just move on?
But no.
It's just my luck.
I'm stuck
On this page
And you don't care.
Well I'll just sit here
And wait
For you to mature.
God, I hope you do...

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