Stabbers Poem by Sylvia Carter

They have little or no remorse or regret 'Stabbers Stab'

They lean on you're desk and make small talk you know with the Stabbers GRIN.

They giggle and laugh with you from time to time

'Stabber Stab'

They ride in you're car, they live with you shoots they're in you're family.

'Stabbers Stab'

They come in every ethic group under the heavens, so no one is immune

Stabbers stab themselves and or unaware and clueless.

We've played and joked and smiled with each other what happened?
stabbers say they LOVE YOU.

Stabbers STAB.