The Impostor in Green. Want to read my poem?

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Mystery Person

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A full 18 months ago
I was led
Down the garden path
That others were following.

Claiming fame
From a deceased icon
I thought there must be
Some connection

I was wrong
The icon would be ashamed
To have his name associated
With this lunacy.

I watched in shame
The abuse heaped
On other users
Who simply had an opinion.

His "questions" distasteful
One poem of sharts
Is enough
Dozens, too many.

I watched his other
Profiles answer
Legitimate questions
He's man/woman/boy/girl.

He answers his own rants
Heaping praise not deserved
It spews like vomit
He understands.

If he had an ounce
Of a gift
He'd be sought out
By the halls of learning.

Can you imagine
Invited by a professor
To share his learning
Same day, professor fired.

A following he has
As did many others
Mentally unstable
Hitler comes to mind.

But, this guy desn't leave
The confines
Of the dark basement
Thank God.

Sorry, I used to feel
Watching his rants
On utube
Meds not taken that day.

A book in the works
Praise given
By the vulnerable
Their minds know the truth.

Yet, they continue
To give the stars
Not realising the harm
Encouraging an imposter.

Bukowski he's not
Not even close
The man would roll over
Watching his name be slandered.

So, sheep keep following
The wolf will get you
Sooner or later
Accounts are his fodder.

Blameing others
Comes second nature
You've been warned
Now follow along to the slaughter.
 
And the truth shall set you free. Well done in telling that truth, Mystery Person.
 
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