How long has it, oh gods, been,
since the light was last time seen,
here in my own little room,
which has suffered final doom?
Yes, I play that creepy game,
wrath and hatred on that name.
Now i can't just simply quit,
sure it's scary quite a bit.
I remember the old days,
laughing in the well known ways-
-see a n00b who waves his hand!
Now I'm much alike that band...
And so hours and hours still pass,
Fight the beasts and kick their ass.
The more tasks I put to rest,
the more times i get new quest.
It is endless, we will die,
I can't even start to cry,
cuz I need my eyes to see,
where's the damn red enemy.
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