Drawing Images Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

Drawing Images



Hands on the controller.
Suddenly thinking you are super a soldier.
Only limited by the code, and cheats.
A demon walks out from beneath the sheets.
A red face with eyes oval like a cat.
Scaly skin coming to a sharp point at the top of your head.
A fantasy of legacy, except you have never written it.
With pen and paper only can you be the creator.
Tell me of all these images and maybe someone can draw them.

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