That Damn Chick Writing About That Damn Protagonize
That Damn Chick Writing About That Damn Protagonize
I’m so incensed I won’t try too hard to rhymize
I’m so pissed you’d think I was nick taking offensize
Dissing the hand that feeds
Even though it’s just words we’re eating and pukingeeds
And we’re not really eating anything for realeeds
I’m pissed and dissing
Even though at the back of my minding
I’m going oh yeah she’s real right, everything she saiding
Oh my god, in my faux anger I’ve penned an atrocity
A monstrosity birthed from my twisted mindity
That deviates from the subject and any known logicity!
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If you saw the title "That Damn Brain" and thought this would be a humorous sci-fi or horror story about a disembodied brain, then I apologize. Write that in the next chapter. ;) 6 PARTICIPANTS IN THIS POEM
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"Bitter thoughts toward things that we normally love"
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Free Verse, Humour / Comic Verse, Just for Fun
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