03 // Accidental Poetry? [text only, camera is carefully blocked]

[rain_of_bullets]

There's an angry beast inside me
tearing at MY SOUL
the darkness surrounds me like the wings of an angel of death full of DARKNESS

it eats me up like fresh craft dinner
the poison of synthetic cheese leaking into my very soul
will I ever be free?

No. Because I'm a zombie asshole who eats all the leftovers and never does any fucking housework.

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[manmade_angel]

I thought I got regular cheese. I'm sorry Haine!

[written]

[manmade_angel]

Oh.

For what?

[strayfag]

[Well shit.]

[switching over to writing]

[strayfag]

Haine's inner turmoil.

[written - locked to Badou]

[manmade_angel]

I don't think that's a good metaphor, then.

It's more like someone's leaning on your shoulders and whispering things right in your ear. And you want to do the things, if it'll make them stop leaning on you.

[written - locked to Nill]

[strayfag]

Everyone's a critic.

I get it. I've known him for a while too.

[written - locked to Badou]

[manmade_angel]

I'm sorry, I didn't know if anybody knew.

But why write it then?

[written - locked to Nill]

[strayfag]

That's not the kind of shit you drag out for public entertainment.

[There's a dot here where the pen rested, like he's considering something else.] Apparently I've got a death wish.

[written - locked to Badou]

[manmade_angel]

What?! No, Haine's just sad he can't help you!

[written - locked to Nill]

[strayfag]

Help me what? Unload his gun into my ass?

[written - locked to Badou]

[manmade_angel]

He told me about what you're trying to do. Don't worry, you can come home. I've hidden all your cigarettes so you won't be tempted.

[written - locked to Nill] 1/2

[strayfag]

What are you talking about? What I'm trying to..?

[written - locked to Nill]

[strayfag]

NILL, WHAT DID YOU DO WITH MY CIGARETTES?

[written - locked to Badou]

[manmade_angel]

Friends help friends do things that maybe they can't do by themselves!

[written - locked to Nill]

[strayfag]

What did that bastard tell you? No, forget it, I don't care. It was a lie.

Put those back this instant young lady.

[written - not locked anymore]

[manmade_angel]

I'm going to help you Badou, even if you don't want me or Haine to.

[...also she took them from so many places, she couldn't put them back exactly where they were if she tried.]