Mamiamato24
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So I got inspired to write a poem...
So yeah, blergh.
Morons and idiots are invading,
Insecure and under-rating.
Never pause the hatred,
Easily make players degraded.
Can we not live in a world of bliss and contentment?
Remember all the good ol' moments?
After a match, we would congratulate,
From where did those moments originate?
To where did those days go?
Searching for chests in a vast forest,
Under the ever increasing pressure to persist.
Running until I starve,
View and halt at a nearby wharf.
I won't stop until I succeed,
Venturing out until my mission is complete.
Always try my best, but not too arduous,
Loving the games for what they were, where'd those days go?
Games develop over time,
After a while, they don't even seem alike.
Make the most of the adventure,
Enjoy yourself, why censure?
Survive.
So yeah, blergh.
Morons and idiots are invading,
Insecure and under-rating.
Never pause the hatred,
Easily make players degraded.
Can we not live in a world of bliss and contentment?
Remember all the good ol' moments?
After a match, we would congratulate,
From where did those moments originate?
To where did those days go?
Searching for chests in a vast forest,
Under the ever increasing pressure to persist.
Running until I starve,
View and halt at a nearby wharf.
I won't stop until I succeed,
Venturing out until my mission is complete.
Always try my best, but not too arduous,
Loving the games for what they were, where'd those days go?
Games develop over time,
After a while, they don't even seem alike.
Make the most of the adventure,
Enjoy yourself, why censure?
Survive.