It's my birthday today, and I decided for it I would do a poetry contest. You can enter any kind of poem you want, just try to make it at least five lines, proper grammar is required, unless you want to say it as like a hillbilly or something
First prize-fat pack of M14
Second prize- intro deck of your choice, or modern masters pack
Third prize- pack of your choice
Also, if people want to send there own prizes to the winners they can
The clock hands twirl and signify the slow dance of submission. And I synchronize my movements as time dares me to intervene. But me feet pace in this infinite circle and dizziness clouds my judgment and direction. For every crossroad found feels like the same one from before because I can't remember the journey or the choice of my destination
Every breath I take is cloudy and full of ice Is it the temperature outside or in? My life is full of mistakes and vice Is it the temperament inside or out?
So now ill swallow this potent mixture of pride and oil spill To wash away the grime and corrosion of all my slowing gears And as I succumb to mechanical failure, the weight of gravity becomes apparent For I am a lesser metal, bent and shaped to the will of the world, and it spins at a speed so rapid that the only form of safety is the act of acquiescing
These robotic intentions come so naturally These robotic intentions come so naturally