I just want to talk
without hearing a dull roar in my ears
I want to hear myself
without sounding like fingernails and chalk
What if I don’t want to bow to Urzok the hated?
I am the light, he should bow to me instead
with his stupid head
and goofy sword
I need his dust
to fill my urn
to bring Eris Morn.
You can’t draw, they said
The paper in front of me
a dog in a space helmet
that, tbh, looks more like an elephant
your sister can draw
she copied it fine!
Run along and put the clothes on the line.