Nearest planet,
I must go,
Ziolem is the name,
It is the planet of diamonds.
Crashing is my future,
Spiraling downwards is my fate,
My destiny does not look great,
The one word I must say is "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH."
My blood will splatter,
On the sparkling stone,
Hard as diamonds,
Blood diamonds.
Death will find me,
It is a sad fate,
For the chair could not kill me,
So that may be killed from crash.
Wow it is easy to forget to update. Well if anyone is actually reading this stuff, I am sorry.
-EvilChair
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Evil Chair My Story
PoesiaFar away in another reality there lives an evil chair. Its dream is to take over everything. There is a girls who's world has been taken over by the chair. These poems will describe her experiences and what she does to survive.
