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Title: The Poetry Game
Post by: Liquid on September 28, 2009, 01:57:37 PM
The Poetry Game

Back story: I met a guy online back in 1999 when I used to play Starcraft non-stop. He used to run his own low class poetry website. A handful of the people from the Starcraft clan I ran would post on his forums and post their own poetry. After a while he came up with a game for us all to play.

How to play: You write a poem based upon the word the above poster challenged you to write about. You don't have to have any writing skills. This is just for fun. The poem can be written in whatever style you'd like. It can be funny, inappropriate, serious, romantic, emo, rhyming, or anything you'd like it to be. After your poem is completed you then post a word below it to challenge the next person with.

Examples:

Word: Mountain Dew

QuoteDo The Dew - Author: Liquid (2003)

Here is a Mountain Dew from me to you.
Still cold and bubbly, like the thoughts of you in my head.

It's so refreshing, just like you once were.
But you've lost the fizz. Now you're watered down and flat.

You took my love. Like how the Dew takes my seed.
Lowering my count so others can't have such fun.

Not much love left inside. Your acid tore me apart.
You drank your fill. You sucked my heart dry.

All that is left? Only the drops you can't reach.
Stuck on the lip of the can as you still desperately suck.

Hurray for Yellow #5! Cancer is my punishment.
I shouldn't have loved you. Now I slowly die.

You don't care. You obeyed your thirst.
You did the Dew. I hate you.

Word: Ambivalence

QuoteAmbivalence - Author: Liquid (2003)

Ambivalence has taken my innocence.
She doesn't feel as I do. She's given me pestilence.
Under evil influences she stabs at my heart,
Taking what's left of me as I fall apart.

She's pernicious with glee, slowly killing me.
Her eyes covered in darkness, it's all she sees.
Smiling with mischievous tendencies she won't hear me out.
She's believing her own fallacies as she too falls apart.

I'm delirious as I watch her sanity degrade.
She's in no dismay. In my blood she wades.
And as my consciousness fades, she is still oblivious.
Innocence gone, lost in her own ambivalence.
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: Liquid on September 28, 2009, 02:00:21 PM
First word: Fanime
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: DentyneIce408 on September 29, 2009, 01:02:43 AM
This game is hard... But I'm up for the fun.

Word: Fanime

Fanime, Thank you - Dentyne

To be here when I wake up,
is a surprise I never thought would be real.
Being here did something to me,
that I can't imagine.
So, would I be misunderstood if I said,
Fanime I miss you.
I take lots of pictures on all 4 days,
so I can remember all the fun that I had.
It has been 361 days,
but already I've gone insane.
I know I'll go here again,
no matter how far or expensive.
So, I just want the staff to know,
that I thank you.

Word: Fun
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: Liquid on September 29, 2009, 01:22:15 AM
Quote from: DentyneIce408 on September 29, 2009, 01:02:43 AM
This game is hard... But I'm up for the fun.

Yeah, it's a tough one. Probably not many people will play it. :-X

Let's do a really simple strange poem. :)

Word: Fun
_________________________________________
Wtf (Weird Time Fun!) - By Liquid

Puns are fun! Tons of nuns! With guns?

Kill the huns!

Think I'm done? Burn your buns! On the sun?

I've won!
_________________________________________

Yes, I'm strange. :D


Next word: Simple
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: ELDEMONIO on September 29, 2009, 12:16:56 PM
Word:Simple

How Simple It is-By DarkShinigamiX3

Oh how simple it is to touch your hand,
and to cry with you while we stand.
Oh how simple our love for each other can show,
and my words flow through your heart like cupids bow.

So simple that I can tell you I love you,
and all my sins brush away because of what you do.
So simple it is to mourn your grave,
all because you could not be as brave.


Word:Fish
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: Liquid on September 29, 2009, 12:51:24 PM
Word: Fish

Let's go Limmerick style this time.

___________________________________________
The Big One - by Liquid

What drives a man to fish?
Is it the goal of getting food for a dish?
Or is it something more fulfilling?
A challenge to nature that is rather compelling.
Catching the big one is always your wish.

It can be done with a lure or bait.
It requires patience, so you must be willing to wait.
Enticing your prey takes pratice and skill.
Hooking a fish can be a big thrill.
But catching nothing is something you'll hate.

When the big one bites your line,
The strong fight will be your sign.
You reel it up to the boat.
You pick it up getting ready to gloat.
Wtf, this fish isn't an inch past nine. :'(
___________________________________________


Next word: Anime
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: ELDEMONIO on September 30, 2009, 01:16:46 PM
Word:Anime

Anime Is Not A Women -By DarkShinigamiX3

Anime is not a women one can kiss,
nor is she the one you can miss.
Anime is hard since poems for it makes no sence,
Like a potatoe swiming in a bucket of ketchup thats become dense.

Anime is my women who I sleep with everyday,
with our clothes on, we tell each other ,"how was your day?"
She is like a bird with a beautiful beak,
Rick James said it best, "She's a super freak!"


So beautiful :'( Much more touching then Liquids. :'(

Word:Smoke
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: Liquid on September 30, 2009, 02:53:23 PM
Word: Smoke

___________________________________________
This is not a (SUBLIMINAL MESSAGE!) - by Liquid

Don't (SMOKE!)
You shouldn't (SMOKE!)
They only want you to (SMOKE!)
This isn't a corporate message to (SMOKE!)

This is not a (SUBLIMINAL MESSAGE!)
I don't want you to (CONFORM!)
Please don't (CONFORM!)
Because this is not a (SUBLIMINAL MESSAGE!)

Don't take your money and spend. (SPEND! SPEND! SPEND!)
Don't buy a new SUV. (BUY A NEW SUV!)
Don't be a consumer. (CONSUUUUME!)
Don't listen to the News. (WE'RE DOOOOMMED!)

You shouldn't join the Army. (JOIN THE ARMY!)
Never support Bush. (SUPPORT BUSH!)
Don't believe the propaganda. (BELIEVE THE PROPAGANDA!)
Let's work to not kill the pandas. (KILL THE PANDAS!)

Don't (SMOKE!)
You shouldn't (SMOKE!)
They only want you to (SMOKE!)
This isn't a corporate message to (SMOKE!)

This is not a (SUBLIMINAL MESSAGE!)
I don't want you to (CONFORM!)
Please don't (CONFORM!)
Because this is not a (SUBLIMINAL MESSAGE!)
___________________________________________

I'm actually pretty happy with this one. :)

Next word: Violence
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: ELDEMONIO on October 07, 2009, 09:37:31 PM
Word:Violence

Violencia con un amor- by me.

La violencia de el amor quien queria,
La muerte de su sonria.
Dios me lo quito por mis pecados,
Y vivir como un muertopescado.

Cuando me pego y me hizo sangrar,
y gritar pero no lograr.
De quitar mi vida con la pistola,
no mas porque no le dije,"te amo y hola"

Word:Phone
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: michiko nakano on October 07, 2009, 09:42:22 PM
let's do haiku. 

Phones- Michiko

phones sometimes make sense.
haiku poems often don't.
refrigerater.

Word: touch
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: ELDEMONIO on October 09, 2009, 11:32:12 AM
Word:Touch

i'll go Liquid style here. ;)

Touch(Don't Touch)-by elde

Touch the button (Don't touch)
release all the glutten (Don't touch)
Allow the Espada numero nueve to live (Don't touch!)
And spread his filth to roam the earth and relive (Dam it! I said don't touch!!)

The great Menos who is a original espada (I will kill you if you dare touch it!)
Long live numero nueve and his power to create nada (You touched it, didn't you?!)
Aizen is just a puppet for nueves plan for Las Noches (Now that you dared touch it...)
There is only one great espada who can cause great mind to die in coches. ( FALCON PUNCH!!!!)
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: michiko nakano on October 09, 2009, 01:33:15 PM
Um... I'll just use the word "fanime"

Here's a random string of thoughts about fanime. I guess it can be considered free form?

After Midnight at Fanime~Michiko.

adjust the waistband, fix the hair in the elevator mirror. 
walk out of the elevator and onto the patterned carpet.
glide into the con center, hook a right and walk past the drunk bishounen.
past the tables of tired, texting people.
locking eyes with a somewhat attractive kakashi. 
judging the distance between me and the gaming room... must keep trudging.
some guy runs up and tells me to look at his sign... "the game."
what a douche.
almost at the gaming room... must hug people offering free hugs...
one oddball in the group has a "casual sex" sign. 
lol.
I'll pass, he's not showered the whole weekend.

word: kakashi
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: Liquid on October 09, 2009, 02:19:25 PM
Word: Kakashi


Kakashi - by Liquid

He's got Sharingan. He conceals his face.
He competes with Gai. They always race.

He steals abilities. Copying your moves.
Owning your face. He'll never lose.

He trains Naruto, Sakura and Sai.
No green jumpsuits, like Lee and Gai.

Looking for Sasuke. Where is that dude?
Went off with Orochimaru. Damn, that's crude.

Kakashi almost died. Powerful is Pain.
But he came back to life. That shit's insane.


Next Word: Insane
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: c2chaos on May 25, 2010, 07:22:47 PM
untitled by c2chaos

There are things that I cannot contain.
My heart, my soul, my destiny.
I makes me insane.
I hope for some kind of refrain.
But I can't wait for it.
Oh, the pain.



next word:
milk
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: Somebody on May 25, 2010, 07:34:54 PM
A kitten's delight by Somebody

Milk, oh milk!
quality of any caliber
warm or cool
it does not matter
Fat free or whole
a kitten's delight

(Wow this is hard xP)
Next word: stallion
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: c2chaos on May 25, 2010, 07:43:07 PM
On the back of a white stallion, I ride.
The reigns in my hand and a sword by my side.
I slay my enemies in a single stride.
He lets me court for maidens off his back.
and he even does tricks for scooby snacks.

Next word:
glue
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: Somebody on May 25, 2010, 07:48:55 PM


Glue
a sticky tricky trap
of nasty smell
may change the object's color as well
makes a mess without caution
puts things together somewhat well.

Next word: pie
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: c2chaos on May 25, 2010, 07:57:28 PM
Outside the window I warmly sit.
Maybe the wind will cool me down a bit.
Boy, I smell good,
The way peach pie should.
What this I hear?
A growling tummy?
It's a fox!
And he thinks I smell yummy.


Next word:
diarrhea
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: chris-barstow on May 25, 2010, 08:29:22 PM
diarrhea well
thank you Mexican water
out of Paper help!

Next word is: Pancakes
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: c2chaos on May 25, 2010, 10:26:00 PM
Flat little cakes
with a light fluffy taste
it's good with fruits and cream

It's good with syrup
It's good with honey
It's the breakfast of dreams

Next word: waffle.
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: Somebody on May 25, 2010, 10:29:39 PM
Do you like waffles?
I certainly like them
whether they are pulled from the freezer
or made fresh in a waffler
waffles are delicious breakfast or snack!
so leggo-they're mine!

(I think I need to refresh my lessons in poetry xP but I couldn't resist)
Next word: stress
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: c2chaos on May 25, 2010, 10:44:05 PM
It weighs heavily on my chest
Until it's gone, I can't quite rest
I should have had these things done
and then have fun
but now, I'm freaking out
with every bit of doubt
that I'll even pass
the exams for my class
Had I started earlier
I would've done my best
but now all I am is stressed.

Next word: Mochi
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: Somebody on May 25, 2010, 10:49:13 PM
(nice one  :) )

solemn small mochi
a most delicious fun treat
I wish I had one

Next word: assassination
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: c2chaos on May 25, 2010, 10:57:07 PM
The man was living in isolation
He wanted the world
And greed overwhelmed him
He gave into temptation
Leading to his assassination.

next word: immature.
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: doriangray on May 25, 2010, 11:13:43 PM
Unreliable
Mind and motives not child-like
but child-ish instead

Next: Reactionary
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: chris-barstow on May 26, 2010, 11:48:43 AM
Reactionary.
I didn't mean to say that.
can we start over?

nest word

Wikipedia
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: Rap3_M0nst3r on May 26, 2010, 11:51:20 AM
When all needs info
we go to one site
yet all may not be as it seems
For the jackasses mess up something we like


Next Word: Gaiaonline
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: chris-barstow on May 26, 2010, 11:54:18 AM
Gaiaonline wow!
waste your money waste your time.
And you lost the game

Next Calamari
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: Rap3_M0nst3r on May 26, 2010, 11:56:09 AM
Squishu~ Squishu~
The sound of Calamari
Squirt~ Squirt~
The sound of the mother's aftermath with you

Next Word: Bonk!
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: chris-barstow on May 26, 2010, 12:00:16 PM
Bonk! yelled teh scout.
as he ran to disperser.
Its a SPY! too late.

Next is Keyboarding
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: Rap3_M0nst3r on May 26, 2010, 12:01:39 PM
Click-Clack-Click-Clack
The sounds of your life passing by

Next is Rage
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: chris-barstow on May 26, 2010, 12:05:26 PM
RAGE?!! is happiness.
Soft easy feeling of life.
HE JUST CUT OFF!

Next Ham
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: Maki_Jaganshi on May 26, 2010, 12:38:45 PM
Who said I like green eggs and ham??
I'd rather have the black or blue
How dare you give me much too jam!
Now I shall place a curse on you!

Give me back my blackish ham!
And top it off with shiny shoes
Did you top it with the spam?
If so, I'll take it with the booze.

:] Next Word: Octopus
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: AuroraDreamer on May 26, 2010, 01:10:51 PM
Takos like the sea
Octopuses are quite strange
Do they eat mangos?

Naruto.
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: chris-barstow on May 26, 2010, 02:38:07 PM
Annoying blond boy.
Colorblind and retarded.
Believe it? you should.

Next starcraft
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: Maki_Jaganshi on May 27, 2010, 12:47:28 AM
The Art of Star Craft

Crafting a star is an easy thing to do
All you need is some paper and glue
Don't be shy, grab a marker
And doodle them darker
Then splatter it with a sparkly hue

Next word: vodka
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: Liquid on November 06, 2010, 08:40:25 AM
Yum

Vodka is so tasty. Vodka is so good.
You can has the Vodka with almost any food.

You can drink it in the morning. You can drink it at night.
But if you drink too much.... your eyes could hurt in the light.

You can mix it with juices and you can mix it with soda.
Just make sure you drink enough to fulfill your body's quota.

Next word: Party.
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: DarkMoonlitStar on November 06, 2010, 09:14:19 PM
Party to the End

10 new "friends" you've just met because you like to party, party
9 songs with heavy bass to get your fist pumpin', pumpin'
8 girls and boys that seem to like getting freaky, freaky
7 rockers bang their heads to the riffs shreddin', shreddin'
6 passed out, knocked out, worn out, people are gettin' sleepy, sleepy
5 more slow songs to get the one you like and put the moves on right, right?
4 real dancers taking the stage showing off how to move it, move it

3 is what it takes to tango, love lines to get entangled, such drama, drama
2 of you seem to have your own world, this is your chance to score, score
1 day you may regret getting in trouble with your papa and mama
0 blazes explode, the tragedy implodes, with your life along this last goodbye, your life done for, for

The Party in the end.

Next Countdown
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: MyMidnightAffair on November 28, 2010, 09:17:31 PM
The Countdown Till....

I turn on-
She breathes.
I breathe.
Friction.
Touch.
Body heat.
Soft Pounding at my backside.
My neck.
My legs.
Rough movement against my body.
My shoulders.
And my stomach.
Relaxation.

We are counting down the mere seconds,
Until this massaging machine turns off.

The Next Word: Blasphemy
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: Salty Pearl on June 15, 2011, 08:15:08 PM
Blasphemy ( in the happiest place on earth )

They hold their signs high in the air
While passers by may stop and stare

Fists are pumping and voices raise
for all cosplayers to now praise

The Lord hates us, or so they say
and to save our souls that we must pray

But we'll keep walking on with pride
because we're the winners deep inside


next word ::

tumble
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: MyMidnightAffair on June 16, 2011, 11:32:34 AM
Rumble my tumblr. Tumble 'till I Rumble.

I log on at aproximately 2 a.m. in the morning
I continuously press the refresh button.. the lonely me is mourning.

I upload multitudes of pictures, texts, links, and chats,
My posts are ten times more worth of your unwanted craps.

My followers are my friends,
The ones I follow, I respect them as God
For I am forever alone,
And for myself, I applaud.

My theme looks so dashing,
Smashing,
Surreal.

When will I get a mate that I can love & feel?

Can't stop clicking the mouse to browse, browse, browse..
Ah... it's 10 o'clock.
Time to get up and feed myself.





Next word: Desu
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: Salty Pearl on June 18, 2011, 10:11:33 AM
kawaii desu

round-eyed girls
running wild
in pastel colors
ribbon hair flying
fuku skirts fluttering
sailing away
in their bright world
until they come
crashing down



next word ::
starfish
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: MyMidnightAffair on June 18, 2011, 08:19:52 PM

The One Who Lives Under The Sea

He has like... 5 arms.
Or something like that.
He can be mutliple colors, or just pink.
He is edible.
Also prickly & soft.
You wouldn't want one lying next to you in bed.
He is best friends with mermaids.
He doesn't get along well with sharks.
He is the one who larks..
Under the sea.
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: Salty Pearl on June 18, 2011, 08:21:39 PM
next word, man
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: MyMidnightAffair on June 18, 2011, 08:22:11 PM
Crap, my bad.

Clown
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: Lucifargundam on June 12, 2013, 01:00:35 AM
The warmth flows like melted sugar...
The taste a bitter-sweet.
The vulgarity has become a horrific sensation-
a abomination hiding under a sheet.

My hand trembles at thy sight.
My heart has long-lost the fight.
Your favour, I have lost.
A chance, I have tossed.

Open minds, open hearts?
Pandoras box has been revealed.
The results were off the charts.
Now it cannot be resealed.

Life is full of lessons, full of emotion.
Treasure what you have, keep in motion.
Keep calm, don't raise a commotion.
Love, Hate, are ill-resulting potion.
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: limDsage on June 12, 2013, 01:06:36 AM
What's the next word?
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: Lucifargundam on June 12, 2013, 01:16:50 AM
Quote from: limDsage on June 12, 2013, 01:06:36 AM
What's the next word?
it was potion.
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: limDsage on June 12, 2013, 03:53:28 PM
This is not a drink
But it invigorates us
To different heights.


Next word: Space
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: Lucifargundam on June 12, 2013, 04:52:54 PM
Empty and vast,
cold and dark.
Life and light are stark.

Alone and helpless,
one is consumed by the vacancy.
The omnious abyss.
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: limDsage on June 12, 2013, 06:38:09 PM
Next word?
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: Lucifargundam on June 12, 2013, 11:49:33 PM
abyss
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: limDsage on June 13, 2013, 10:28:37 AM
Into the dark void
Where all hopes and dreams are gone
Is where we all march


Next word: Beef
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: Lucifargundam on June 14, 2013, 12:25:31 AM
Carnal obsession for the carnivour,
a rich and pure protein resivour.
Tender and red- often cooked..
inanimate it often looked.

Base of all man's progress,
devoid of which one would thus degress.
Savour the flavour and you will find-
yourself with a big behind!

Vital to our lives it has become,
yet disgusting to taste it is to some.

Shared and prepared around the world,
a type of artform, it can me muraled.
--------------
At this point, you should know what the word is as by my pattern...
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: limDsage on June 14, 2013, 01:26:07 AM
Murals on the wall
Such elegance brings me joy
Commissioning now


Next word: Cyclone
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: Lucifargundam on June 17, 2013, 05:29:27 PM
Spinning, twirling-
within- time appends.
Dancing, prancing-
the aerial debris decends.

A thing of beauty,
a thing of destruction-
unstable with great influction.
Incapable of any instruction.
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: limDsage on June 18, 2013, 12:58:56 AM
It guides us daily
Without it, we are nothing
To the challenges


Next word: Joker
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: Lucifargundam on June 18, 2013, 01:06:58 AM
Heads or tails?
Life is a game-
under which I did tame.
Rhymes and riddles or my spell,
within such I do dwell.
All is equal under the constant,
which are you this insant-
Butterflies or snails?
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: limDsage on June 18, 2013, 01:11:01 AM
A dude named Gary
Who purrs like a little cat
Lives under the sea


Next word: Heat
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: Lucifargundam on June 18, 2013, 01:15:31 AM
It burns and warms the blood within me.
It scorches things to ash and cookes my meal.
Nothing can touch it but the darkness that be-
of its magnificance only the cold can deal.

It can torture and it can mend,
of movement it can animate and it can suspend.
It wishes to thrive like an ant on fire,
eternal workings is its truest desire.
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: limDsage on June 18, 2013, 01:18:50 AM
It fuels us all
Used by Kamen Rider Birth
In form of medals


Next word: Metal

Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: Lucifargundam on June 18, 2013, 01:21:18 AM
Solid and hard,
block and shard-
always held in high regaurd.

Cold and warm,
stable or worn-
it always does well to gaurd.
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: limDsage on June 18, 2013, 01:23:50 AM
We are sentinels
Sworn to protect and serve you
From all evils here


Next word: Luna
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: Lucifargundam on June 18, 2013, 02:29:02 AM
Thy nightime light,
oh how ye shine bright!
Hope amongst the darkness,
you are inspirations' harness.

Faith flows from your grace,
man has always followed your chace.
Endless fellow mourn and run,
but your tale in-full hast just begun.
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: limDsage on June 18, 2013, 09:11:26 AM
This is where it starts
Every step you take today
Until the last stop


Next word: Trigger
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: Lucifargundam on June 18, 2013, 07:25:52 PM
It makes things start
it is metaphorical and real
once started, it cannot be stopped.
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: limDsage on June 18, 2013, 11:15:22 PM
Where time is idle
Where all does not move at all
Where we stand alone


Next word: Accel
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: Lucifargundam on June 19, 2013, 12:02:06 AM
Quickly, quickly!
There's no time!
Faster, Faster!
Thus ends my rhyme...
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: limDsage on June 19, 2013, 09:24:34 AM
Words that ends the same
Used in lyrics and art forms
Where it makes you smart


Next word: Trial
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: Lucifargundam on June 19, 2013, 09:33:18 AM
A series of test-
what challenges can you best?
Temperary and limited,
now begins the moment of truth.
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: limDsage on June 19, 2013, 09:41:58 AM
The truth sets us free
From the delusions out there
It's a policy


Next word: Booster
Title: Re: The Poetry Game
Post by: Lucifargundam on June 24, 2013, 10:55:03 PM
Amplifying, accelerating-
always excellerating.
Creating a being completely resonating.

More, more, strengthening the core.
Always helping increase the score.
Promoting inside one's inner roar.