There is nothing Twitter dreads more than Meta's brand new Threads,
A social network change the pace, on this grand stage, it treads.
Boldly entering the internet's high stakes game,
Twitter pales in comparison, feeling old, quite lame.
Once as vibrant as a rotary phone, now just an antique,
Twitter struggles to maintain its peak.
Its character limit, once a sly trick,
Now feels restrictive, a candle wick burnt quick.
Enter Threads, the innovative brainchild of Zuckerberg's mind,
A realm where thoughts can flow, unconfined.
Where conversation can flourish, ideas interlace,
Threads provides a dynamic, pulsing space.
People, they flock to Meta's newest gift,
Twitter's relevance down a precipitous rift.
The era of Tweets seems like distant past,
In the face of Threads, shadows it cast.
Musk's Twitter realm, once so popular, so bold,
Now seems weathered, stale, and old.
Zuckerberg's Threads, however, fresh and inviting,
Leads the social media era, bright and exciting.
In the realm of progress, the old must give way,
Twitter, like the rotary phone, has had its day.
The future is Threads, its appeal widespread,
A new age of communication, excitingly bred.
So, here lies Twitter, beneath Meta's expanding sky,
As obsolete as a rotary phone, we bid goodbye.
The world embraces Threads, its potential untold,
A testament to innovation, brave and bold.
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