I loved playing angry birds when it first came out, but I couldn’t help thinking that these kamikaze birds were getting a little annoying for the grim reaper to constantly reap and reincarnate, so today’s Inktober is based on this idea. Enjoy!
You must like pain if you still read my poisoned words
Always aimed at you
Always said in truth
Always breaking you, because you allow it
You allow it, because you sit and read
You sit and allow yourself to grieve
At the words I say to you
You are the fool
I am your cruel mistress
Because you allow it, submissive
You read it and I don’t make you
You’ve allowed me to imprison your mind
And I will always own you
As long as you still sit and read, sit and grieve
Even after I’ve disowned you
You’ve allowed me to imprison – YOU!
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