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Sir Ha-ward
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Well since a previous poster created a haiku thread, i thought i could try my hand at some siege poetry.
I present this young man, so bitter, so sour
crying bout hax, though he 'sploited in Mos tower
he lies bout it now, saying its not true
I assure you though, yon orc is no foo
hypocrit most def, skillful hes not
the feel of my strikes on his arse are so hot
Never more than a screen from the steps of his house
more than one he walks in gray, quiet as a mouse
But now he says hes great and that hes so bad
friends of many years now hate him, how sad
Personality so weak, attitude so worn
can only be talking bout the player named ...
I present this young man, so bitter, so sour
crying bout hax, though he 'sploited in Mos tower
he lies bout it now, saying its not true
I assure you though, yon orc is no foo
hypocrit most def, skillful hes not
the feel of my strikes on his arse are so hot
Never more than a screen from the steps of his house
more than one he walks in gray, quiet as a mouse
But now he says hes great and that hes so bad
friends of many years now hate him, how sad

Personality so weak, attitude so worn
can only be talking bout the player named ...