My "Dear New Client" Poem (Not the best)
Dear New Client
I hate you so I don't choose you you make me so blue but I refuse to install you again and again and again
Dear New Client
You make my game go splat
like Ratta tat tat ta
No 
You make mind go around
like a merry-go-round
No 
But its JOHN CENA
No not 
Dear New Client
You look good on the outside
but it is not the right side
when I get inside
you make me what to cry
because I play 
when I am alive
because I like to dive
but when I dive
I die
like you when you make my game go splat
Dear New Client
I HATE YOU
R.I.P. New Client 2016