mischievous by nature, snarky by choice
there ain't much keeping him from his injustices
and if he has to torment suhleon till the end of time
so be it, no one even knows that it's his crimes
that spread throughout the land, the practices
of the many come back to one man,
he wants to have fun with the boys
YOU ARE READING
this fantastical world is too surreal (poetry #5)
Poetry"a rustle crackles underneath jackboots crossbow tight in hand she breathes one final breath before he pulls the trigger" you know the drill
