Or: the Make-A-Song-In-Three-Days-That-Sounds-Like-Anime Challenge
IDK what to put here, so I'll paste a weird poem I wrote. Enjoy.
This is a building. This is a fence.
This is a crossroads, but whither thence?
This is a forest. That's what it isn't.
This is the glade where the Bowl is imprisoned.
Look at the Bowl. Where has it gone?
Why can you speak only in song?
Why can you sing only in second person?
The answer is simple- you've been accursen.
You know your grammar- that should be cursed.
Despite the enchantment, your vocab's the worst.
Seeing as you're being cursed and don't love it,
You might as well make a mockery of it.