His fist - full of rage,
His sword - a tattered page,
His layer is in a deep deserted crypt,
fighting players until they're whipped.
Slicing and divine like an Iron Chef,
He will always continue to avenge his loves death...
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His fist - full of rage,
His sword - a tattered page,
His layer is in a deep deserted crypt,
fighting players until they're whipped.
Slicing and divine like an Iron Chef,
He will always continue to avenge his loves death...
Aww I thought maybe it was me :(
Nice poem though!
Haha buddy. Ill attempt to make one about you if you want ASAP.
:D message me some stuff about your in game character( intrest, bestfriends, etc....) and ill make it!
Aight sleep well! Ill probably also go to bed soon