Who me?
My friend, I'm just a thought,
No harm can come of me!
Oh What?
You're liking what you hear?
I knew that you'd agree!
What now?
Perhaps you'll try me out,
I will not tell a soul
And now?
You're broke,
Alone
And cold...
...And I've consumed you whole.
-Victor Tinsdale
1 comment:
this makes me think of the song Master of Puppets by metallica.
i like your usage of personification.
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