very vertical poem, cw to save your timeline
this is the
story
of
a girl
who
gets a favor
from
someone
who
actually
possesses some power.
So I
go
back to
my
mole
and I paint
something
in the shape
of
a
cannon
that I shoot at the enemy.
I
just
want to
show
the enemy
that they
can
only
run
their little cannon
against
me
with their willing brains
and
their
weak
little
limbs.