Yidhariposting until she’s released day 10 (2.2 celebration)

#Do not go gentle into that good Octopussy

Do not go gentle into that good octopussy, Proxies should burn and rave at close of the video store; Rage, rage with the primal urge.

Though wise men at their end know horni is right, Because their words had forked no polychrome they Do not go gentle into that good thiren.

Good men, the last commission by, crying how bright Their frail dih might have danced in a slimy bay, Rage, rage against the dying self-control.

Wild men who caught and sang the tide in flight, And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way, Do not go gentle into that good thiren.

Grave men, near krakens, who see with blinding sight Belle eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay, Rage, rage against the eldritch fear.

And you, my agent, there on the happy height, Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tentacles, I pray. Do not go gentle into that good octopussy. Rage, rage against the bed frame.

You can check out the original “Do not go gentle into that good night” here