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#WritcoPoemPrompt48
Write a poem about a time that your illusions of someone or something were shattered.
'I reach & I grasp, teach & I laugh, surpass the mass & their wrath of sass... boii light that grass, oceans of glass, take all of the fake & all of the hate... on a bitch-ass date, just for the taste, rearrange my leftovers from the big dinner plate, & spit out my fate, destiny's late, death's at the gate, sorry not sorry ol' mate, not today... the Devilman who cries for the lamb, born...
Write a poem about a time that your illusions of someone or something were shattered.
'I reach & I grasp, teach & I laugh, surpass the mass & their wrath of sass... boii light that grass, oceans of glass, take all of the fake & all of the hate... on a bitch-ass date, just for the taste, rearrange my leftovers from the big dinner plate, & spit out my fate, destiny's late, death's at the gate, sorry not sorry ol' mate, not today... the Devilman who cries for the lamb, born...