Beastly GamesA Poem by Humbirdy
A small child
A girl About seven She didn't enjoy toys Not one Not one toy gives her joy She scares her neighbors The way she plays Chases after bunnies, Dogs, Cats, Squirrels, Rats, And soon would grab hold of their necks Crack Snap The animal is dead No longer to linger the streets And she would always keep their heads The girl is only seven And she plays beastly games The daughter of Hades The daughter of Death Call her whatever you want However, Destiny, Is the best
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