ali99
Epic Pika
- Joined
- Feb 26, 2016
- Messages
- 173
- Points
- 28
I stumbled across the decedent land,
where hardships made to compel,
knowing the place where there was once a clan,
the place which is now crumpled.
The server was called survival;
The griefers hand snatched the foul glory,
The scenes of one suffocating in falling gravel,
The entire is to be blamed wholey.
The flames that hurt the body and mind,
Handling the stetted flint and steel,
The action that makes ones teeth to grind,
U don’t want to know how that feel.
The friends that once were living against the foes,
Vanquish in the loneliness of of oblivion,
Getting scammed in countless of rows,
Happening across the people through the meridian.
The fury of ones rage quit,
Whilst being conjured in lava,
Feels the unread wit,
Only listening him saying Ha ha .
-ali99
where hardships made to compel,
knowing the place where there was once a clan,
the place which is now crumpled.
The server was called survival;
The griefers hand snatched the foul glory,
The scenes of one suffocating in falling gravel,
The entire is to be blamed wholey.
The flames that hurt the body and mind,
Handling the stetted flint and steel,
The action that makes ones teeth to grind,
U don’t want to know how that feel.
The friends that once were living against the foes,
Vanquish in the loneliness of of oblivion,
Getting scammed in countless of rows,
Happening across the people through the meridian.
The fury of ones rage quit,
Whilst being conjured in lava,
Feels the unread wit,
Only listening him saying Ha ha .
-ali99
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