The Usual Ii Poem by Demetrius JonesDixon

He's stressed the facts.
He took the verbal attacks.

His sanity seeped out through his mentality's cracks.
Combating his demons with a rusty, half broken battle axe.

But then from then out of nowhere, he switched from defense to offense.
Fired back with controlled bursts of fire, so immense.

They expressed hostility.
He responded with unnatural versatility.

He unwinds with speeches from his favorite artist.
He's been in the game since '98 and still is the smartest.

He supports peace over destruction.
The Homunculi have taken the people, that's abduction.

Mr. Dolo doesn't want to be alone.
But he knows he has to do this on his own.