RespectTheBlade
rage against the dying of the light
Hey Oak, no worries bro.
When you get back I'll be sure to show
That though I just started, my poetry's beast
(Or my sick words are able to beat you, at least.)
So I'll wait here, for your later return.
Then beat me and you know you've earned
The right to callenge Karkat to that first little duel.
Till then, Gary Oak. Smell ya later, fool.
When you get back I'll be sure to show
That though I just started, my poetry's beast
(Or my sick words are able to beat you, at least.)
So I'll wait here, for your later return.
Then beat me and you know you've earned
The right to callenge Karkat to that first little duel.
Till then, Gary Oak. Smell ya later, fool.