Randomly written. No themes in particular, just randomness.
Making twisted decisions/
With artistic visions/
Revisions, only happen/
When the crowd stops clapping/
So to avoid, the mistakes that suck you into the void/
Let’s write the story together before the castle is destroyed/
And the dust, doesn’t always have to settle/
If we can mettle, with the words and let it drift in the sky/
As we give our best effort to try and not let the princess/
How about we don’t let it become annoying, like dental pain/
So try and withstand the mental strain/
While dodging the villain’s bullets in the rain/
As the mastermind is somewhere, pulling all his gain/
The dragon is slain, but the princess isn’t there/
He thinks he’s blind from the glare of the sun/
And then the hero is back to square one/
That is the big twist, a gist of surprise/
Meant to get you tantalized while you widen your eyes/
Unsatisfied, you don’t feel well/
But now you want the pre-quell and the se-quell/
While somewhere, in some square of the same globe/
Elfs and orks run on the same road/
While screaming indecencies/
Their decencies are vanished, tarnished the gnome prophet/
Somewhere else, a kid genius turn his home into a rocket/
Because his beloved is asleep and she can’t wake up/
By his miscalculation mistake, and he can’t take the break up/
As a hooded figure tries to pickpocket me/
I catch him just in time to save the prophecy/
Which gave an offer/
But I’m afraid to set it fee, for what it gravely calls-for/
And what it calls for is a sacrifice that’s not so nice/
Its required to summon Lucifer’s vice doomsday device/
But I guess, if you’re that stressed and evil/
There is no reason for you to be civil/
Somewhere to your left/ There is a theft going/
It’s just a small showing, please keep going/
Notice the brave spy in the hover vent, tyrannies/
Is what he hears, as they get clear by government conspiracies/
Let’s hope the spy doesn’t die, let’s hope he’s strong/
Turn your face, there’s the big showcase, now move along/
And witness Superman fighting Batman, I know it’s odd/
But it symbolizes a man’s battle with God/
Or a godlike being, reason being/
Don’t want to offend religions, what are we seeing?/
Is that? No it couldn’t be/
That is a Green Lantern, now this you shouldn’t see/
I think he wants me to write a story/
I’m being notified that he wants to be glorified, while losing his glory/
Well then no worry, but I’m sorry/
You must now proceed to exit, return everything you find/
Pardon me for being quite unkind/
But the time and rhyme are now over, combined and confined/
Sincerely, I hope you enjoyed the tour of my mind/
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