These four words they never please.

But yes, it’s true,

I got Meme’s Disease.

 

About my ailment I was not sure

Until the Doc confirmed

And said, “there’s no cure.”

 

But now this consumes my life

And I write this poem

To explain my strife.

 

Every word I speak or dream

Must in some way

Reference a Meme

 

I know you think this could be fun.

But trust me.

It sucks for everyone.

 

At first, I thought I may gain friends.

But nobody likes the boy,

That upon Memes depends.

 

So now I offer some simple advice.

Keep your Memes inside.

You’ll thank me twice.