A poem for #bernieblackfriday

Happy circle-shaking friends
I have these three friends,
known to go around in circles all the time.
I made links for each of them,
to keep me out of chaos.

Fights and trouble, for them are fun,
they think they are above everyone else.
But they forgot about me,
I have a grip on their neck and not free.

If they have something in common, I can say, this is the
how they suck themselves just get a piece of bell to tacos.
They exchanged their dignity and earned the dirtiest money.
They have drained all STEEM that is for everyone,
they lack emphasis and durability.

I agree that they should be eradicated from the ecosystem.
Although they are my friends, they are parasites and unhealthy beings.
A shitposter who buys an upvote.
A gourmand who sells on the other hand, and
a scammy developer who knows nothing but a diatribe.

I'm so lucky that I've known a lot,
so that I can always get into something worth my time and my pen.
OH! I do not want to say that I am sucking.
B'coz I'm afraid of Bernie the steemit keeper.

Now, I'm on the edge of this poem,
I just want to say, "My three friends here are not related to anyone on the paltform.
if you wish, you are the one I point to,
Feel free to fit this shiney shoe.

I will always be grateful to Steemit and his shaking team