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WhiteBandit
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Southern California
Jul 2002
time: 21:29
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I'll throw my hat into the ring!
"A War Gone Wrong" in 4 parts - by WhiteBandit
A war of mass proportions was launched,
And from the shores of Bob we watched,
As Vox marched down south,
GS kicked them in the mouth!
And a deceitful surprise was botched.
Despite this, people around the world still said,
"Don't abandon Vox, because we're all in bed!"
GS laughed and said, "Screw it!"
Because Vox had already blew it.
And from the shores of Estonia, Vox fled.
What will happen next, we don't know?
But the situation for Vox sure blows.
Yet Lego has been nice,
offering things from land to spice,
So where now will those immortals go?
As I end this really crappy poem
It sounds as if I'm saying, "Bah, Blow 'em!"
But that isn't the case you see,
I'm just being funny old me,
And I'm trying to win this contest of flowin'
*WhiteBandit bows.
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Aidun
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The Hague, the capital of the civilized world
Nov 2002
time: 06:29
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The Lesson of the Estonian War
One day, a nation named The Voice
faced a terribly difficult choice:
No more land to settle
and they prepared for battle
south they marched with their boys
The Stormians saw the armies coming
So soon they had stopped their humming
Instead some were cought by fear
others became mad like a steer
Vox's plans were to them a bit stunning.
All hopes they literally put in Arashi
But they feared Vox would soon crash it
Such did never happen though
because Vox lacked scouts so
and they decided not to dash it
The Storm saw its second chance
They madly produced new arms
and managed to stop the Voice
by throwing rocks at Vox's brave boys
and arrows to stop them at once
More troops were demanded by the war
The first armies existed no more
City defences were reduced
too few swords were produced
And suddenly the enemy stood on the shore
Diplomatically the war then began
Peace treaties were proposed now and then
But lack of trust from both nations
made the players lose their patience
And the world demanded peace between them
Now the peace treaty is there:
Vox has agreed, they will settle elsewhere
The Storm shall have an island for its own
To let their civilization properly grow
And no war will ever be there
The future will tell us what is to come
Will it be war or cooperation?
Will we maintain with each other a good relation?
We can only play if we keep having fun
And the game will, by all of you, be won
Aidun
Last edited by Aidun on 30-06-2003 at 00:38
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