The ballad for erepublik

Day 961, 01:57 • Published in Russia Croatia • by DagorBragollach

Through all the frustration that ensues from the start of V2, this came to min😛

I had a dream
Headless chicken was admin
And it made me scream
When i realized it wasn't just a dream

They work day and night
To mess up the fight
And they always seem as high as a kyte
Since they can't ever get anything right

They plan and plot,
They fail a lot
And a day still to come when they will not

Their love for gold,
Increased a lot
Yet reason refused to get a hold

They embarked on a journey,
(along with attorney),
To bleed the players dry
(god I want to cry)

They took a game
That worked rather well,
They added some things
And now (of all things)
They think that the monster created will appease

Yet monster doesn't work,
The transfer went amok,
People lost their gold
And started to mention admins' mothers a lot

Yet hope does remain
That brains will prevail,
But is the hope to no avail?

Those who play the game
Know only so well
Derived from the game's past
Hope dies last...


PS. to all those who say that I can't combine the verses - Yes I can 🙂

PPS. to all the critics - go away, this is supposed to be fun 🙂