an unfinished bad poem

[Grislygus]

When people do what you hate most,
And expect you all to laud their post;
Don't be harsh, just call them gay.
They may repent another day.
But if the days and months do pass,
Then kick them in their sorry ass.

If they keep posting on the run,
Show them the pain has just begun.
Begin a mocking potpourrie,
There's no shortage of insults, they will soon see.
It doesn't matter if it's crass,
Simply remember, they're of a junior class.
So here's the moral of our tale;
In the face of torment, any man will soon pale
But don't forget, there's real people out there,
though they should probably stick to Solitaire.