Dear Friend

Dear friend,

I hope this letter finds you well,

As for me, I have some things to tell,

Confessions and unpopular opinions,

With no filter, I hope for your good intentions.

Firstly, I must say, it may sound harsh,

But Mukbangs are not my kind of art,

Watching people consume food like beasts,

It's not a spectacle that brings me peace.

And Nikocado Avocado, I have to say,

He needs a bath, there's no other way,

A greasy mess on my screen every day,

It's a sight that leaves me in dismay.

Amberlynn Reid, a troubled soul,

Needs help, support, and a different role,

Her life is on display, for all to see,

But it's not a show, it's her reality.

The truth is, too many have died,

For the sake of likes, clicks, and pride,

Social media has a lot to answer for,

But they don't care, as long as they make more.

Money rules, and that's the fact,

They'll support lies, over the truth, without any tact,

Politics and religion, they say, don't talk,

But they're linked to everything, like a hawk.

They catch you with the distractions they create,

To keep you blind, to control your fate,

But don't let them take your voice away,

Protect your free speech, come what may.

Yours sincerely,

A friend who believes in free speech.