We player, we tried We Laughed, we cried We succeeded, we died We respawned and thrived From zombies, to the endermen From the skeletons, to the pigmen From the spiders and creepers And from those annoying griefers From the biome of jungle to sands To the mushrooms and other obscure lands From the snow and ice To the swamps which never looked too nice From the moments with friends we’ll cherish From a time we hoped Herobrine would perish From the great animations To the KZbin sensation’s Along with those musical incantations I thank Mojang for creating my childhood Much better than just ‘Good’ I think I speak for everyone here When I say this is not game of the year It’s the game of the century As it offered us plenty And these memories will never leave Just like the thought of first playing as Steve So I say close your eyes And listen to the music with surprise As your memories of Minecraft where once apart But now can be fixed like a broken heart In order to find your memories core You must go back to the world of Minecraft once more And defeat the Ender Dragon one last time As the sweet sounds of your childhood begin to chime One last thing, for me to say Which would be, have a splendid day because Minecraft is changing and always has are thoughts pacing just know this blocky game is forever a peaceful get away, From all of are fears or daily duties just know Minecraft will be here to hold you, Also for you to never to forget this game Nor the journey that came As apart of that journey was the end Quite literally, not pretend Just like this poem, which I hope you all read As I would love it if this poem and this game is remembered once I am dead.
@SethFelixlase-o7s14 күн бұрын
this is great for sleep lol
@HellsingOmega24 күн бұрын
pretty great to keep me sane while i do the bo6 camos