Oh yes it is Sunday
that day I call it my fun day
when it comes to writing
mischief, mayhem
and most heinous misconduct
Watch a poet kicking dust
liken to a wild horse you want to tame
hey hay I will crush you
if you do not stroke my mane
mischief I am
Don't you dare touch me
do you know who I am
I am the child of chaos
the most wild child
the bringer of mayhem
And if you want, I could save you
if you bow down to me
for I am him of law
and so heinous
with every misconduct
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Feb 8, 2014
Feb 8, 2014 at 11:40 PM UTC
Oh yes it is Sunday
that day I call it my fun day
when it comes to writing
mischief, mayhem
and most heinous misconduct
Watch a poet kicking dust
liken to a wild horse you want to tame
hey hay I will crush you
if you do not stroke my mane
mischief I am
Don't you dare touch me
do you know who I am
I am the child of chaos
the most wild child
the bringer of mayhem
And if you want, I could save you
if you bow down to me
for I am him of law
and so heinous
with every misconduct
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
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