This is one of my crappy poems where they never make sense.

- Dragon of Courage

Crappy Poem # 1:

Christmas Shopping

Wearing armor

Loading ammunition

The rain beated harder

The world’s out of proportion.

Cars zoomed passed.

Lots are taken.

Many crashed

I am shaken.

I stormed into the building.

Pathetic people

Taking and fleeing

This time of year is subtle

Guaranteed chaos ensure

Leaving all hope

Consumers love to lure

I might as well smoke dope.

I leave my home

Just for this day

Where devils would roam

Where the dying happiness shall lay

And the corrupted shall say:

“Good Day.”

Weh…pathetic. -_-;;;

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