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Fan Fiction / Poetry / An Ode to StarCraft
Submitted by Spartan[nK]Submitted on Mar 13, '08 and has 39 hits.
Author: LordElessar267
As the ‘lings do come forth
From their hidden place
My marines start firing
From the edge of my base.
My marines do aim at them,
And their rifles release fire
But though they do hit them
The situation is dire
My marines fire, but the Zerg do not stop
The marines start dying, despite their great might
The Zerg bring them down, and come out on top
And my remaining marines run away in fright.
My goliaths will stop them!
Oh yes, they will.
They stomp out to meet them
And the Zerg’s deaths fulfill.
But, no, it’s an ultra!
There’s too many to stop!
My goliaths go down
And the blow with a pop
The siege tanks are coming!
Oh yes they will help!
The siege tanks are coming!
They will make the Zerg yelp.
But, no, they have queens!
Many, many of them!
With their broodlings spawning,
My tanks they condemn.
My allies will help me!
The Protoss, they come!
They will stop the Zerg cold.
And I will not succumb.
The Protoss are falling
Not one, but all!
And their Arbiters
Begin to Recall.
The Zerg are horrible!
They destroy my great base!
And all because I could not find
Their secret, hidden place.
My Command Center falls
I see my defeat.
I turn off the game
Not wanting to repeat.
I go to bed then,
And sleep for hours
And when I woke up
I hear as someone showers.
I go to my computer
And boot it up
I sit there and wait
With my orange juice cup
My computer boots up,
And I stare at it when
I move my mouse over
And start StarCraft again.
As the ‘lings do come forth
From their hidden place
My marines start firing
From the edge of my base.
My marines do aim at them,
And their rifles release fire
But though they do hit them
The situation is dire
My marines fire, but the Zerg do not stop
The marines start dying, despite their great might
The Zerg bring them down, and come out on top
And my remaining marines run away in fright.
My goliaths will stop them!
Oh yes, they will.
They stomp out to meet them
And the Zerg’s deaths fulfill.
But, no, it’s an ultra!
There’s too many to stop!
My goliaths go down
And the blow with a pop
The siege tanks are coming!
Oh yes they will help!
The siege tanks are coming!
They will make the Zerg yelp.
But, no, they have queens!
Many, many of them!
With their broodlings spawning,
My tanks they condemn.
My allies will help me!
The Protoss, they come!
They will stop the Zerg cold.
And I will not succumb.
The Protoss are falling
Not one, but all!
And their Arbiters
Begin to Recall.
The Zerg are horrible!
They destroy my great base!
And all because I could not find
Their secret, hidden place.
My Command Center falls
I see my defeat.
I turn off the game
Not wanting to repeat.
I go to bed then,
And sleep for hours
And when I woke up
I hear as someone showers.
I go to my computer
And boot it up
I sit there and wait
With my orange juice cup
My computer boots up,
And I stare at it when
I move my mouse over
And start StarCraft again.
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