When an incel looks out a window; a poem

When an incel looks out his bedroom window,

He sees Stacey, she is quite a Bimbo,

She is walking with Chad, and is quite glad,

An ass grab, Chad forcefully goes for,

Stacey smiles, as obviously nothing Chad does is a bore,

The incel watches, tears in his eyes,

He quickly begins to cry,

His eyes wet, his voice breaking with sadness,

The incel concocts a plan, with ultimate madness,

Into his car he goes, with phone camera in tow,

Today is the day I do not loathe,

For today is the day Stacey and Chad reap what they sow.