#joke poetry copied and pasted from discord messages. hello

[avengerchuck]

I invite you, dearest readers, to take a journey with me. Our first image of the evening is one of interest, one that carries with it a faint beam of hope. “Quellor: 0 fans” is but a fleeting dream. A marvelous expectation. It is simple. A wistful view into a world too good to be true- a world where the flame of evil has been vanquished once and for all.

This next image sees a glimpse into the hopeful mentality depicted above. Where evil’s light flickers into darkness, its supporters move on. Move on like the winds. Nothing lasts forever. To hang onto a supreme overlord is to hang onto evil. We carry on, like petals in the breeze, with “Tweeg: 0 fans”

The next image is a frightening butterfly effect of quellor’s absence. Without evil there is no need for those who have dedicated themselves to rebelling against it. Is this the end for our heroes? Can good truly exist in this world without evil? What is the weight of a moral code? What is a man, if not a series of actions and concise decisions? What is a sense of right and wrong to a mere insect? Will you rise to the challenge of defining these inquiries for yourself? Or will you stay on the sidelines, holding onto stable ground as the wind rushes past you?

Grubby: 0 fans.

Our final image of the evening shines a light on our cloudy day. Teddy Ruxpin. 1 fans. This may seem minuscule, inconsequential, but you must know that One Fans is the only requirement for the good of the human race to flourish. There cannot be good without evil, I understand. Even without morals people will continue to be people. Bears and their Cubs have no concept of right and wrong. Despite this they love. They find joy in life. They nurture their young. Perhaps this is not a battle of good and evil…rather a battle of human nature.

Teddy Ruxpin.

1 fans.