I mashed the green into my pocket,
It trickled over my feet: a hole!
Whole world is my calming blancket,
Don’t need to see me whining at all!!!
I get up like a wounded squirrel,
“To fly” is what the instruction says,
Jumped over the tiny soldiers
I’m the horse in the game of chess.
Vegan-hearted beast is my new avatar,
I chew the heads of poisonous snakes.
Dump art! Now I make bread! Not enough a sinner!
Chill down, bite a cookie: that’s all it takes.