Player, Virgin, Gamer

I found a world where now I live
A reality I believe
Swirling colors and vast landscape
Not minding the pain on my nape
I'm accepted for who I am
As I mingle with all of them

With flashing epic gear I wield
Atop my mount I charge the field
Swinging left and right in a craze
My godlike power made them brace

I saved the world from terrorists
'Midst the discomfort on my wrists
MP5 Navy and handgun
And hand grenades got the job done

Then rabid zombies plagued the world
Charging wildly while Boomers hurled
My guns made short work of them all
As the chopper came on rain fall

From the Deceiver to the Bloodthirster
With all my heart I called them 'brother'
And not a night was ever right
Without Maria Ozawa in my sight
I loved being with Aang and Appa
Bianca Freire and Natt Chanapa

I frag and win with pure delight
I splatter gibs with all my might
With zeal I cut down all my foes
And watch them suffer in their death throes
I'm a gamer, plain and simple
With my abilities I stand tall

Nerd, Geek, Addict, they all call me
"Basement dweller," my taxonomy
I don't care, I don't give a damn
At least I'm proud of who I am