Chain Blocks Writers? Writers Block Chain.
If you can’t trade in your freedom, take a gander at some pain. Oh lovelorn rapper of dark galaxies, please partake in my disdain.
Hello, technology.
We meet again.
I know it sounds
Rather insane.
But I know not,
No more,
How to hide my
Shame
The bit bucket
Is gone, and
The wind whispers
Your name.
Oh lovelorn rapper
Of dark galaxies,
Please partake in
My disdain.
I offer tonight
Some snarks of yore,
Baked in vermouth
And coddled in flames,
I send your way
The sinful eight
Who willfully ate
Those crumbs you’d lain,
I burn with glee
A deep medium rare,
The voices that flee-d,
The souls I’ve slain.