The Umbrella Academy (Fan poetry).
TW// MENTION OF DRUGS AND DEATH, IMPLIED ALCOHOL ABUSE. NOT RECOMMENDED FOR EASILY DISTURBED AUDIENCES.
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I'm a guy, not very well known.
I don't appear on tv commercials, like others are shown.
I'm always high on the drugs I take
To keep the ghosts and spirits away.
That's my superpower, to communicate with the dead.
Which is why I keep hearing ghastly voices in my head.
So many spirits to give me a fright.
Yet, the spirit of the man I love is nowhere in sight.
I'm called good-for-nothing,
A drunkard, a freak.
If only they knew of the trauma
From the souls who, with me, try to speak.
Me and my siblings,
Seven special children,
Raised to fight crimes using the powers
with which we're gifted.
'The Umbrella Academy' that's what we're called.
Told we're the best, that we'll save them all.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
PoetryIt's been a while since any of this. So idk it's kinda just here? I think? Fuck it *death metal sounds*
