Every Dog Got His Day (Haters) Poem by Edgard Canales

In my life I had to over come the worst,
to top it off
had haters clawing at my back
and laughing at my hurt.

If they see me down and out,
no helping hand
just gossip and kick me when I'm down.

Haters can't stand to see me doing right,
curse me for no reason
because they Jealous of my life.

When you broke and doing bad,
it's like fuel to haters
because
your success just makes them mad.

Watch out for haters
could be any one you know,
Close friends and family
merciless,
behind your back
because of hating
turn to deadly f.cking foes.

Haters stare so hard
it's like they are putting hexes on me,
but its okay
because my God never leaves me lonely.

Demons and haters
really
it's all the same,
God sends his fearless angels
to unmask them
and put them all to f.cking shame.

To all my haters
this all I have to say,
what goes up
must come down
what goes around
comes around
Karma's a b.tch
And every Dog got his f.cking Day......