My rage is boiling as you spit fire
like a dragon with injured pride.
You want to eat out my heart
so you can see everything that's inside.
Blaming me for holding on
and keeping some fragments hidden
you burn the fields and forests
and roar words that are forbidden.
You skulk through the trees
smashing them as you pass
while swinging your great tail
and showing your giant a**.
And then it's my fault,
just all my fault so obviously
for not giving into the dragon
and seeing what an a** he can be.
- Title: This ****** Dragon
- Artist: Nemone
- Description: Yeah this is a rage poem. I'm trying to keep my language somewhat clean so I bleeped out the title. It's supposed to be "This Sh*tty Dragon."
- Date: 03/23/2015
- Tags: dragon
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