#okami - Hello Poetry

Her fur is as white as the purest snow. Her black eyes could pierce the strongest souls. In the form of a white wolf this Shinto Goddess will save us from Orochi’s goals. With the Celestial Brush as her weapon, The goddess will win with all her goodness After defeating Orochi there is much peace

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Apr 15, 2020

Apr 15, 2020 at 5:01 PM UTC

Yellow_999

Okami (Amaterasu)

Her fur is as white as the purest snow. Her black eyes could pierce the strongest souls. In the form of a white wolf this Shinto Goddess will save us from Orochi’s goals. With the Celestial Brush as her weapon, The goddess will win with all her goodness After defeating Orochi there is much peace

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**** The only real word that best describes this situation Used as an insult, for example... **** you Woody, for making an amazing man A far better ************* poet than you Be removed from this site **** your supporters And I don't mean those who like his writes I mean, they're okay But **** all those who support his alternates Big Bad Wilf and all that R, and whatnot **** them, you do not understand The capacity of my frustration That such trolls would exist In a place as supposedly pure as this An even bigger **** Because I no longer have contact with him Picking off my supporters huh? Or just going, **** it Let's shoot down the real "problem" here" **** you Woody There is a special pit in Hell Reserved for your ilk Just ****

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Jul 11, 2016

Jul 11, 2016 at 1:16 AM UTC

Visceral

The Only Real Word...

**** The only real word that best describes this situation Used as an insult, for example... **** you Woody, for making an amazing man A far better ************* poet than you Be removed from this site **** your supporters And I don't mean those who like his writes I mean, they're okay But **** all those who support his alternates Big Bad Wilf and all that R, and whatnot **** them, you do not understand The capacity of my frustration That such trolls would exist In a place as supposedly pure as this An even bigger **** Because I no longer have contact with him Picking off my supporters huh? Or just going, **** it Let's shoot down the real "problem" here" **** you Woody There is a special pit in Hell Reserved for your ilk Just ****

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"Reach for the stars..." A pity I can't because I have a problem to deal with And I can't be ignorant I'm going to ask a few questions If that's okay with you? You may be saying, "why so nice now?" Just wait for the abuse Label this as YipYap, I don't give a **** Because I'm a predatory enemy And you're literally a sitting duck What I wanna know is, How do you sleep at night? Do you tuck your son in Tell him everything's alright? "Had a good day on the mean machine And don't you know it kid, That I managed, once again, To be a cancerous little **** "Apparently I'm starting to sound like A badly scratched disk Because punk, **** and woof ***** Are the only things I use to dis." Like come on man, At least be creative Here I am, once again, Rewriting your narrative A story to be told Been three days and it's getting old Once was a front page hit But now all copies have been sold I thought as one grew older He was supposed to mature But you keep being worse than me No sir, you ain't an entrepreneur You can't construct **** You just keep repeating Even when it doesn't work Your heart keeps pumping and bleeding You play the pity party a tune One that's supposed to warn Everybody else about me And how my sanity is gone Go ahead, message my followers They don't like you Nobody in their right minds, with this knowledge Would follow suit Because you crazy ***** And a ******* funny **** Tell me how you feel about me, You ******* little runt! Call me a woof ***** Do it, it turns me on That's what I would say if I were you With my head messed and so wrong I own every name you throw I wear them like a mask So you won't see me coming when I hunt you down And **** you in the *** With words I use to ****** Theses words give me some pleasure There's amusement in torture It's infinite, a countless measure Am I that annoying fly to you, Buzzing around your head? Like a vulture to carrion Feeding off the dead? When you go home tonight Will you tell your son you're stressed? Sit on his bed, hands on your head Saying, **** I've made a mess?" I want an apology Honest and sincere Because in your words I sense no hurt So keep going, I have no fear You do not own me, I'm Ronin Okami A masterless wolf who owns A vocabulary army And we a duo, Wolfspirit and I And together we gonna smash you By dropping from the sky Surprise!

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Jul 6, 2016

Jul 6, 2016 at 4:35 AM UTC

Visceral

Andys' Favourite Toy

"Reach for the stars..." A pity I can't because I have a problem to deal with And I can't be ignorant I'm going to ask a few questions If that's okay with you? You may be saying, "why so nice now?" Just wait for the abuse Label this as YipYap, I don't give a **** Because I'm a predatory enemy And you're literally a sitting duck What I wanna know is, How do you sleep at night? Do you tuck your son in Tell him everything's alright? "Had a good day on the mean machine And don't you know it kid, That I managed, once again, To be a cancerous little **** "Apparently I'm starting to sound like A badly scratched disk Because punk, **** and woof ***** Are the only things I use to dis." Like come on man, At least be creative Here I am, once again, Rewriting your narrative A story to be told Been three days and it's getting old Once was a front page hit But now all copies have been sold I thought as one grew older He was supposed to mature But you keep being worse than me No sir, you ain't an entrepreneur You can't construct **** You just keep repeating Even when it doesn't work Your heart keeps pumping and bleeding You play the pity party a tune One that's supposed to warn Everybody else about me And how my sanity is gone Go ahead, message my followers They don't like you Nobody in their right minds, with this knowledge Would follow suit Because you crazy ***** And a ******* funny **** Tell me how you feel about me, You ******* little runt! Call me a woof ***** Do it, it turns me on That's what I would say if I were you With my head messed and so wrong I own every name you throw I wear them like a mask So you won't see me coming when I hunt you down And **** you in the *** With words I use to ****** Theses words give me some pleasure There's amusement in torture It's infinite, a countless measure Am I that annoying fly to you, Buzzing around your head? Like a vulture to carrion Feeding off the dead? When you go home tonight Will you tell your son you're stressed? Sit on his bed, hands on your head Saying, **** I've made a mess?" I want an apology Honest and sincere Because in your words I sense no hurt So keep going, I have no fear You do not own me, I'm Ronin Okami A masterless wolf who owns A vocabulary army And we a duo, Wolfspirit and I And together we gonna smash you By dropping from the sky Surprise!

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