You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
oh fuck, the avatar's making me imagine Star singing this
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
oh fuck i'm doing the homophone thing already and it's only two in the afternoon
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their eyes
blindfolded they rise into this world
We fell asleep in arms that fondled our teeth
And sold them off to thieves
Now we sell ourselves around
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead