Not a Pen Error

Oh this is my golden pen 
Made with no error
To record all in this era

It’s not my pen’s error
But a bloody sword era
Where all become an error 

A bloody sword error
Happened in a favorite era
I still see it a sword error 

It’s all bloody sword’s nip 
Keep it off my pen tip 
‘Cause it’ll make you shift 

You’ll shake it off like dust 
But just know my pen’s text 
Will reveal all your bloody wrath
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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