Lame poem just like her

This is the poem that "E" sent us.

The day you will rue,
as you challenged me.
It will be worst than brew,
as you can't imagine it will be.

The group and you will suffer the consequences,
as you agreed,
all but Jien Meng,
as he's blurur than a seed.

You'll find things and make a fuss,
as you will not know.
All the things that I will do,
just to make it snow.

If you still not know how determined I am,
then all you have to do.
Is read it again,
or read my blog too.

The things I do to marvel you,
as I have good brains.
For just that I don't use them right,
in all the games.
That is her first poem that she sent us.Next,read the counter poem that we sent HER.

Counter poem

No matter what you do,
nothing will be better,
than kicking you out of the group.
Let me begin my counter letter.

Even if you make it snow,
even if you make it rain,
I want you know,
That your consequences was in vain.

I am flabbergasted with your law,
I won't hasitate for a bawl.
Truth be told,I was dumbstruck with awe.
That you thought you were in control.

I will let you know that,
your only chance of coming back,
was zeroed out as soon as you were a brat.
Forgiving you is impossible,a fact.

What you did is not disposable,
our thought of you,you put a rupture.
Tour act is unreversable,
Never talk to us again,vulture.

Now another 2 poems she sent us.The second poem is lame

The price for not being nice,
it will be worst than eating brown rice.
When the sun rises tomorrow in the west,
your punishment will begin like the rest.

If your tiredof my poems that has been coming,
the best has yet to come.

When you say go away,
I am here to stay.

If you try,
to make me cry,
revenge I will take,
when the clock ticks.(12.00)

If you want to not continue,
then the folder you must find.
I will not be defeated by you,
no matter rain or shine.
I am leaving Jien Meng out of this,
as he is blurer than a seed.

Than the lame one she wrote

The fatefull hour,
you can't avoid,
as the flower will bloom.

If you try to counter my attack,
nothing will be better,
for you are lured into my trap.
I'm winning by the second.

There are 3 ways only
to stop me.
One,to get my file,
two,to understand me,
three,is a mystery.

No matter what you say,
you will never win.
For I will never give away,
you should know me.

All her poems are lame like her.