You know, I was on my 360, playing Rock Band 2, and swearing out every motherfucker who sucked dick at the game. I then came across a player's profile, and his/her "bio" (I have a Ulysses S Grant quote on the Art of War because I'm fucking awesome), I saw this...really deep poem. It barely rhymed, but it didn't have to. It spoke...worlds to me. I nearly teared up. It motivated me to come up with my own deep poem about me. So, please, have a read, and tell me what you think:
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In the darkness of the night
May the spirits come and make me whole
A draining day such as this was just too much
Forgoing the usual theatrics
Under the moonlit sky
Comes the nightmares of the day
Killing me tortuously slow
I am merely a man
Naked among the arrows
Gearing up for my execution
Many think I'm crazy
Others think I'm a genius
Really I'm both
Only one problem:
Neither are alive
AKA: Poets who right shit like this need to be shot for their stupidity (find the hidden message lololololol)
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