Greatest weapon
Theta was here, it was a cloudy day and yet so warm and comfy the couch felt like a cloud and the blanket felt like a shield from the world.
Writing and creation is something to partake in an idea you must amuse
It keeps life from becoming extremely dull and more robust
Productivity is an addiction for the literate we can sleep when we die later
For we craft art & our souls & are satisfied when we sit down & bite our lips
We radiate and try to blind the darkness of life to bring up the weather
We are tired of sadness and death so these weapons we will hurl.