Oh,
crowbar.
You are the riot star.
Bashing brains
and windows
like a false czar.
A delusional liberal
with an invisible scar.
Oh,
crowbar.
You're the starting weapon
of many survival games.
A beginner's boon
to fan the flames.
The flames of self-reliance
in this forsaken plane.
Your durability is shit.
A few hits and that's it.
Once you break,
most people quit.
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