BLIZZARD TIME

It fell in the year of 2008,
At darkest of the night,
The_Mark defended his side,
On his way to the satchel.

And as he was finding a place to snipe,
He thought what he must do,
And he shot a bullet past BILLYBAD'S head,
To try and get his first kill.

"SUGAR_DADDY grant your Highness length of days,
And friends when need shall be;
And I pray you send your Captain slithering my way,
So that he/she will bleed for me."

On the morrow through bLIZZARD town
The player threw some nades,
They came to the feet of nastygirl
And landed her upside down in the snow.

The players on the merc's
They were proud and sly;
Their turban"s gleamed with rubies red,
They held their chin fully high.

"They have ruled us for 4-rounds,
In truth I know not how,
But though they be fain of mastery
They dare not claim it now."

They had not been an hour together,
A scanty hour or so,
When D_COY rose in his place
And turned and ran to them,
Then swiftly came gramppa newb,
Between the trees and him,
With anger smouldering in his eyes,
That made the rubies dim.

"You are over-hasty,steel,
Oh, but his voice was low on the mic,
He held his wrath with a curb of iron
Right to cableguy's heart.

"You are over-hasty, mokd-out,
When that the rest are gone,
I have a word that may not wait
To speak with you alone."

The Captains passed in silence forth
And stood the door behind;
To go before the game was played
Be sure they had no mind.

"Have ye served us for a hundred games,
And yet ye know not why?
We brook no doubt of our mastery,
We rule until we die.

"Were I the one last Englishman
Drawing the breath of life,
And you the master-rebel of all
That stir this game to strife -

"Were I," he said, "but a Corporal,
And you a butter stick,
So long as the soul was in my body
You should not do this thing.

"Take off, take off, those long range explosives,
stow them where they came;
Your Captains saw your insolence,
And they shall see your shame."

When tombstone666came to the war,
His controler burned his hand,
For there in long and silent times,
He saw naughtygirl stand.

When seals danced on the dead,
And threw up their taunts,
Then on the mic someone said, "When the strong command
Obedience is best."

POEM BY.WILLIAM H.LOWERY
WRITTEN FOR ALL MY SOCOM BUDDIES
I MISS YOU ALL.1/31/08....
.All of the words contained herein are original and protected under copyright. All rights reserved.

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1. lala la says:

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