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Let me tell you about an experience I once had.  
Such a frightful story - violent.. The whole thing is sad.  


It was war,  of course it can't be good.
But I was taking it easy every chance I could.  

I had this fellow soldier friend,  
But something awful was just downwind!

We would go out and **** people a lot.  
It was for the Modded Nation we fought!

Despite it being a dreadful time,  
The Modded army was strong, at it's prime.  

We hardly even stopped to rest,  
That was why we were known as the best.  

But every so often,  
We tire and soften..  

The pressures always here!
The dangers always near.


One day I round the corner,  and open the door,  
I really thought I knew him before,  
He's just covered in the gore,  
****** body parts litter the floor,  
This man is cracked to the core,  
I pull my blade to even the score
Lightning quick, at his neck the metal tore.  
A geyser of blood erupts then begins to pour.
I count the bodies -  there are twenty four.
I dig till I am ****** and sore,  
But its not enough,  i keep digging more.
I dug for a week,  it became my only chore.  

On the third day of digging I took a break.
In the summer sun as the bodies bake.  

I looked at them,  reciting all their names.  
As I dig, I imagine them running around the compound playing games.  

As I am gently laying them to rest,  
I hear the Modded language coming from the west.  
I look toward them,  as I get shot in the chest.  

The bodies I was burying were unmodded children,  you see.  
They saw them dead,  and blamed me.  

Being an engineer that was needed,  
I was unable to die until their goals were completed.  

They threw my body away,  
They said I'll get another one day.  

Stored in a cyber jail cell,  
All my secrets that I've kept so well..  
They're not mine anymore.  
Now they are just fuel for the war.  

Three Hundred years they kept me.  
Locked up and hidden from everybody.  
Don't worry about psychosis or insanity,  
It has only washed away my humanity.

If you're wondering how I escaped   purgatory,  
I'm afraid it'll have to wait till a later story.
Its the darkest planet yet.  
This is the warmest we can get.  

My hell is my home,  
Where the hideous creatures roam.

Missing earth,  i asked my dad,  
If theres any ideas, that he had.  

He told me to shut it,  and be a man,  
To grow up,  be as strong as I can.  

He told me I will never be warm again,  
Stuck on this planet that doesn't spin.  

Why dad, why, have you done this to us?
You make me so mad,  I want to cuss!

It turns out,  it was a  gambling debt.  
We were here,  because he lost a bet!

That night I took a stone to my dad,  
I think he knew, that it was getting bad!

That night,  I was ugly as the creatures,  
I beat his head in,  with a ******* rock!
His head was flat,  and had no features.  

Then I was,  
                   On my own. .  

Nobody voices to hear,  
                                       For I was alone.
The alien aborigines ,  
They are a foolish bunch
Who do as they please.  

The alien aborigines ,  
They are good at everything,  
Like spreading ****** disease.    

They don't see me standing there,  
right beside them.  
That's because they're so easy to scare.  

I don't want to have to **** them..  
But for the planet's sake.  .  
Their future is uncertain, and so dim.

I should clense the planet earth,
Before they spread..  

Stop them all at birth,  
Till their kind is dead.  

I don't want to have to **** them..
Starry-eyed  and saddle footed,  
The cold wolf's gaze is grim.

Cut the throat in the sleep,  
Press real hard,  
So the blade sinks deep..  

You cry outloud,  
As mountains lie naked,  
Your species is too ****** proud.  

The alien aborigines,    
They know I'm here now,  
Theres overwhelming fear and unease.  

I need help badly,
You must come and save me!
They are looking at me madly.  
Think they are gonna **** me,  sadly.

These are the last days,  
Of a forgotten world,  
This is the end of a faze.  

Everything crumbling and dying,  
All the broken spirits,  
Even their souls are crying.  

If I die,  
Send another one out here.  
This is goodbye.
The coin has fallen
Between ****** and Stalin

We all must bare the guilt,  
of the abominations that were built.
Who will walk with me,
When I return?

When I'm here you'll see,
You will learn.  

Who will stand with me,  
When I am here?  

Some will run from me,  
While others will come near.

I'm not who you want me to be,
some will only see what they want to see.  

Trust me now,  I've been to a lot of places,
the further I go, there are fewer faces.  

I'll help you all, when I reach the end.
But for now, this is all I can send.  

Watch out for when I am here,  
For I will bring mass panic and fear.

You understand its not my intention at all,
but the futures dark, and the stakes are tall.

The war I herald, is a lot to take in.  
Its a grueling struggle, we can't win.  

I've been fighting, so very, very long.  
so its been years, since I've been strong.  

A steady drip puts hole in stone,  
and we have dwindled as they have grown.

Though we're going to die..  
I stand look and them in the eye.  

Humanity,  our entire race,
We stand proudly,  look death in the face.  

We won't go without a fight,  
In the end,  they'll feel our might.  

After they crush the last of our race,  
I will come there and some will give chase.

Thats how the war starts every time,
listen to my words, to hell with the rhyme.

Wait for the rise of the Modded nation.
They bring with them a mass starvation.  

They're led by  hackers and AI despots,  
They are the army of  cyborg warbots.

— The End —