She was a fuchsia-coloured android
A worshiper of the tabloids
An overly pretentious
Ironically defenseless
Nonsensically articulate android
She fancied ignominious lectures
Manufactured detrimental conjectures
That excessively precocious
Surreptitiously atrocious
Vociferously presumptuous android
She progressed in sublime disappointments
And established degrading appointments
That perpetually oblivious
Immoral and malevolent
Rapaciously lascivious android
She inevitably encountered a rival
Who jeopardized her survival
A rightfully audacious
At no time malicious
Courageous and enlightened warlock
When she attempted depravity
He pointed out insanity
That overly protective
Ironically defective
Disheartened and disarrayed android
Now conquered by compunction
She went on to malfunction
That insubstantially assembled
Apparently dissembled
No longer oppressive android
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Poems I Almost Burned (Along with My Sanity)
PoetryWhat starts with a sandbox and ends with an epigraph? My first collection of poems.