Poem

Paradox Space

Only Homestucks will get it

I am the rule maker

The maker of the makers of the universes

The giant blue Gods

And the Green devils

Nothing happens that I will not have

For I forge the happens

All of them

Time?

Space?

They are mine

In and out of worlds

I am the sanction no one escapes

I am the command no one disobeys

Even the most random of numbers

spouted by the most desperate

spell my numbers

But what is the blue boy doing?

And…Why don’t I know?

 

 

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