Yes, that's me. The one lurking in the shadows, Tongue cut out. What's that all about? Some bending of the rules, Just in-discrepancies. This is my please, Sorry thank you, Before you mock. Please knock, Close the door behind you. There's no way for me to say. Dis-jointed this may be, hurray. It's forced to fit in stanzas That wish to be elsewhere. But you don't care, So please proceed To show me all your hypocrisy. Truths said in rage, Mine can't even fill this page: So how now? Plagurised cow. Paint the stars as a sky Teach children not to lie Find forgiveness for the damned. So Don't tl:dr me, Or you'll miss My failed pm's which bypass ...What a travesty.
see? this is the right way to take your anger out on being silenced poetry- the most cathartic artform
Absolutely. Aside from your atrocious spelling of plagurizm (lolwut?), I'd much prefer players to continue playing
it's dramatic poetic licence.... I'll incorporate some creativity into my rage-quit thingy later, then post my first pic when I return the next day then
It's great poetry... I'll be sure to refer to it when/if I get silenced (I'm sure I will eventually...)