Hunters, Here 2 Hurt Whoever.
Never Get Caught.
Taught Time.
Crime Is The Key 2 Survival.
Rival Clones, Seem 2 Own It All.
Ball, Nigh Flat, With Just Enough 2 Roll Over A Burned Doll.
Dial The Number Of The Cheaper Help: A Super Soul 4 Hire.
Fire N The Sky. The Night Is Gone.
Alone, Hurts 2 Much. Reaching Out Is Best.
Vest, Ol' As Hell, But Can Still Take Some More Direct Shots.
"Robots!" I'm Caught & Ducking The Lazer Rayz Of Timerunnerz.
- Authors: Broken Ankh (Pseudonym)
- Visible: All lines
- Finished: April 11th, 2023 14:00
- Limit: 15 stanzas
- Invited: Public (any user can participate)
- Comment from author about the poem: Have Fun, Y'all.
- Category: Fantasy
- Views: 2
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