Friendship, an original poem by Rhys.
*ahem*
It's sick this feeling I have inside,
To know today a friendship died.
I watched it curl up into a ball,
I watched it bleed, I watched it crawl,
I watched it wretch, I watched it cough,
I watched it as it's arms fell off,
I watched as my friendship collapsed
But when it did I soon relaxed,
Because I knew there were always more
Friendships behind another door,
And as I left this friendship here,
I thought I saw it reappear,
Alas however, I was mistaken
Ryan, Cole, our friendship?
Forever broken.
With all my mass and all my fibre,
I fell down the ocean like a sky-diver,
And there, with sunken ships and deep-sea spiders,
I drowned. And along with me, all of Brovivor.
And as I died,
My soul was lifted,
As all were cursed,
While the heavens, gifted.
And in the sky, I met God,
He played Tengaged too, which I found odd,
He said he ran a group game here,
Which I thought, 'oh, how very queer'
He said it was set in Madagascar,
I thought, how funny, shall I ask, ur...
God? Do you know wangifold?
'Why yes' he said, 'that's me!' He told.
He said that I was safer here,
With the angels, away from fear.
He stated how I would one day, return,
And that I would live, while Ryan burned.
'All-Stars' awaits, and don't be kind,
For sinners and backstabbers you will find,
I looked at God, with brand new eyes,
And said, 'thank you Wangifold, and with that, goodbye.'
And so I fell, this time, to Earth,
And as I landed it felt like birth,
And with a brand new heart, Rhys DECLARED...
IN WANGY'S ALL-STARS, YOU WON'T BE SPARED!
