I don’t know how I feel about this one… but I felt like Martyn deserved a talk with some certain someones. So he gets it. Also I love Martyn’s lore, I hope he does more soon. I wanted this to read like it could almost be fast paced rap. Slam poetry if you will. Cause Martyn deserves an angry poem. The Aftermath So this is the ending you’ve chosen for me Very well, take my sword, I guess you’ll take the lead I’m surrounded in blood that shouldn’t be there But what’d I expect, you never play fair What’s the point, you’re the playwrights, the poets, the works You delight in what’s good, but you relish the hurt I know that you laughed every time that we fell I know that you smile when you drag us through hell Glad we’re so entertaining, a star studded cast My time is up, finally, a blessing at last
Art and poem by me Song is Icarus by The Crane Wives Requested by @UniPuppyDigs Life Series Poetry Archive https://scratch.mit.edu/studios/35289254/
