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I thought it'd be fun if we all wrote a poem about one of our favourite videogames ^-^
Here's one I wrote about Bioshock.
The sky is falling
A world below
That sinking feeling
Swallows me whole
Rushing, gushing, hushing
A pressure strong, it’s forceful violence
Seeping, weeping, creeping
Silence
Hark, is that the sound of an angel?
Torn in two
Wings beating, ripped
A ghastly stench of rotting fish
Help me please, I’m in distress
I feel the devil's breath caress
My soul, it’s slowing turning black
My mind has gone, it won’t come back
My body’s frail, my body’s strong
It bends to fit the whale’s song
Beautiful, it feels altered
I walk, I trip, I slip, I falter
I’m on the ground, it starts to shake
A lion and lamb across the lake
If I slay him, she’s mine to take
Am I asleep? Am I awake?
Hello?
Welcome to Rapture.
Here's one I wrote about Bioshock.
The sky is falling
A world below
That sinking feeling
Swallows me whole
Rushing, gushing, hushing
A pressure strong, it’s forceful violence
Seeping, weeping, creeping
Silence
Hark, is that the sound of an angel?
Torn in two
Wings beating, ripped
A ghastly stench of rotting fish
Help me please, I’m in distress
I feel the devil's breath caress
My soul, it’s slowing turning black
My mind has gone, it won’t come back
My body’s frail, my body’s strong
It bends to fit the whale’s song
Beautiful, it feels altered
I walk, I trip, I slip, I falter
I’m on the ground, it starts to shake
A lion and lamb across the lake
If I slay him, she’s mine to take
Am I asleep? Am I awake?
Hello?
Welcome to Rapture.
:(
I feel robbed of my intercourse
I thought it'd be fun if we all wrote a poem about one of our favourite videogames ^-^
Here's one I wrote about Bioshock.
The sky is falling
A world below
That sinking feeling
Swallows me whole
Rushing, gushing, hushing
A pressure strong, it’s forceful violence
Seeping, weeping, creeping
Silence
Hark, is that the sound of an angel?
Torn in two
Wings beating, ripped
A ghastly stench of rotting fish
Help me please, I’m in distress
I feel the devil's breath caress
My soul, it’s slowing turning black
My mind has gone, it won’t come back
My body’s frail, my body’s strong
It bends to fit the whale’s song
Beautiful, it feels altered
I walk, I trip, I slip, I falter
I’m on the ground, it starts to shake
A lion and lamb across the lake
If I slay him, she’s mine to take
Am I asleep? Am I awake?
Hello?
Welcome to Rapture.
Here's one I wrote about Bioshock.
The sky is falling
A world below
That sinking feeling
Swallows me whole
Rushing, gushing, hushing
A pressure strong, it’s forceful violence
Seeping, weeping, creeping
Silence
Hark, is that the sound of an angel?
Torn in two
Wings beating, ripped
A ghastly stench of rotting fish
Help me please, I’m in distress
I feel the devil's breath caress
My soul, it’s slowing turning black
My mind has gone, it won’t come back
My body’s frail, my body’s strong
It bends to fit the whale’s song
Beautiful, it feels altered
I walk, I trip, I slip, I falter
I’m on the ground, it starts to shake
A lion and lamb across the lake
If I slay him, she’s mine to take
Am I asleep? Am I awake?
Hello?
Welcome to Rapture.