Again, with a little delay. Here is poetry I’ve written.
With your misleading words,
Marvels of punctuation,
And bias, that goes unnoticed,
You manage to convey information to individuals,
Who ignore the rest of the story you seek to portray.
You are an ally of the junkie,
Of the student starting GK preparation a tad bit late,
Of every child whose mother forces him to read.
But the foe of addicts,
Who are stopped at Page 3.
I have no opinion about you,
But I fail to understand why you are capitalized,
As opposed to the text below you.
For just like world leaders today,
Whom you often describe,
You take focus away from truth.