"I was looking for rare metals, a typical day, until I saw the ones implanted in your face.
Horns like wire, an expression dire, and electric blue hair. You're teeth were bared.
Angry as you were, your action was absurd. Stomping on the ground like a dog in a pound.
Aren't you proud?
You angry monster who can't even function, just stomping your conflicted feelings down like the grass you flattened.
Or maybe you just crashed and your avatar is stuck in repeat mode. Either way."
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Iruna Online - Video Game Poetry
PoetryThe cringe is real, but this series I started one 2 AM mobile game session has been ironic enough for me to actually like.