Tick Tock (laments of a level 29'er)
GameChanger
A poem I wrote when I realized that I have but a few days before I reach division 3.
Tick Tock, tick Tock
My time here is almost up
BH's, CH's, level ups, say goodbye
Not to be seen for many a moon, think I.
The damage too much,
My strength, too little
To make a difference, will test my mettle.
The blue bar, almost complete
Showing progress, but feeling defeat
When will I be a hero again?
A hero of battles, a hero of men.
The gold packs lure, I admit
But solid in my conviction, I sit
One day, I shall rise from the dust
But patience, I fear, is a must
I have fond memories, it must be said
But I am looking forward, ahead.
A new chance, a new start, it would seem
A place where I can complete all my dreams.
Tick Tock, Tick Tock
My time in div 2 is almost out
Tl;dr: BAWWWWW at moving to div 3.
Comments
nice.. 🙂