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A Brocel's Farewell---
You were my brother, @hopeless_cel, we shared the same pain,
Watching Chads and Stacys, always winning the game.
In a world where manlets like us stand small,
You roped and left me to face it all.
We talked about Stacys, who never looked twice,
And Chads mogging us with their wide palate smiles, living perfect lives.
The blackpill hit hard, we knew it was true,
No room for brocels in a world made for the few.
You called it quits, I can't blame you, bro,
The rope seemed like the only way to go.
We were stuck in this life, feeling hollow inside,
But you bowed out, left it all behind.
Now I sit here, a manlet alone,
Thinking of the last words you’d shown.
You found your exit in a brutal way,
While we keep trudging through this endless gray.
At 5'2", a manlet in a world so tall,
Forever feeling small, you faced it all.
We knew we were low-T, subhuman at best,
Stuck in the beta test, with no time to rest.
Normies called us bitter, they just couldn't see,
We were trapped in a world not made for you and me.
Volcel dreams were never our fate,
You roped, bro, and left behind the hate.
Incelcore played as you left this hell,
A truecel’s anthem, your final farewell.
Rest in peace, @hopeless_cel, your struggle is done,
No more chasing Stacys, no more being shunned.
One day we’ll meet, in that endless fog,
Where no chads can mog, and no Stacys can jog.
You were my brother, @hopeless_cel, we shared the same pain,
Watching Chads and Stacys, always winning the game.
In a world where manlets like us stand small,
You roped and left me to face it all.
We talked about Stacys, who never looked twice,
And Chads mogging us with their wide palate smiles, living perfect lives.
The blackpill hit hard, we knew it was true,
No room for brocels in a world made for the few.
You called it quits, I can't blame you, bro,
The rope seemed like the only way to go.
We were stuck in this life, feeling hollow inside,
But you bowed out, left it all behind.
Now I sit here, a manlet alone,
Thinking of the last words you’d shown.
You found your exit in a brutal way,
While we keep trudging through this endless gray.
At 5'2", a manlet in a world so tall,
Forever feeling small, you faced it all.
We knew we were low-T, subhuman at best,
Stuck in the beta test, with no time to rest.
Normies called us bitter, they just couldn't see,
We were trapped in a world not made for you and me.
Volcel dreams were never our fate,
You roped, bro, and left behind the hate.
Incelcore played as you left this hell,
A truecel’s anthem, your final farewell.
Rest in peace, @hopeless_cel, your struggle is done,
No more chasing Stacys, no more being shunned.
One day we’ll meet, in that endless fog,
Where no chads can mog, and no Stacys can jog.
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