Short Poem About My Life
Enjoy.
Bearing across my plate filled chest,
I gladly defend my guild hall’s crest.
Defeating enemies around the land,
Swiping away with weapon in hand.
I stand firm on ground,
No place for a frown,
Here are some weapons I use,
With these I will never lose.
With a sword, I slash in a frenzy,
Dragon slashing is my destiny.
With an axe, I execute enemies,
Always aided by my shocking glory.
With my hammer, I knock foes away,
Once knocked down, they never see day.
But alas, I fail as a leader,
Because my tactics are so meager.
So Anet will you please,
Buff tactics out of pity?
Last edited by Jam Jar; Apr 18, 2008 at 06:19 AM // 06:19..
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