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Ink Splash:The Regrets of an Experienced Tanker


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Here's a thing I have to write,

To tell you,"Don't give up the fight!"

Keep at it through thick or thin,

Even if you never win.

I was once a tanker,shy,

No backtalk,just do or die.

Once you've got the highest rank,

And got your favourite M3 tank,

What will you do if you're like that,

Stop playing Tanki,just like that?

I want to be called a poem writer,

Not some damn Rebalance fighter.

See,when I was young like you,

I was foolish(stupid too).

I fought against the things I should've,

But never really understood.

Now that I'm an older tanker,

I wish I'd been a little franker.

Listened to the older tanks,

Those with all the High-Up ranks.

Then I would've been the wiser,

Spent more cry,not being a miser.

I'd heal more people,get less gold,

Listen and do what I'm told.

Stand up taller,Be more bold,

Take the flag and run for home.

Go and help the ones in need,

Forget about my selfish greed.

But now I can't,so why don't you,

Read these words and help a few?

|\/|@r( @|\|t#0|\|¥

Edited by marc.anthony

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The minute before, and the gold box falling. Might be interesting to write a whole stoey about that. (If you don't, I might do it)

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When you hear the Siren calling,

and you see the Gold Box falling,

Don't just waste Nitro to take it,

Cause you can't be sure you'l make it.

Sneak up on the from behind,

with your calm and peace of mind.

For if you're in a hurry,

You'll get shot in all the flurry,

And the battle very soon will end (For You).

Edited by marc.anthony

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Ode to Koolwalky:

There was once a tank called koolwalky,

He was young(and strong,and free)

The he changed names to AdvocatusDiaboli

(I can't tell you why,that's a long story)

And I don't have the means(or time,or strength)

To tell you all these things when I always meant,

To tell you all about his life story,

But I don't know 'bout that,So it'll be boring.

:D

Edited by marc.anthony

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Wow! That must've taken a lot of time! Great job and keep up the good work!

+1,and P.S. @ @marc.anthony can you make an acrostic poem?

sample:

Parking in a war zone

Aiming its fierce enemy

Navigating the sodiers

Zooming all over the city

Endangering the passer by

Roaring everywhere it can be.

Word: PANZER (Tank)

Well,this didn't cost me a lot of time,and its bad.

Can you write something like this?

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+1,and P.S. @ @marc.anthony can you make an acrostic poem?

sample:

Parking in a war zone

Aiming its fierce enemy

Navigating the sodiers

Zooming all over the city

Endangering the passer by

Roaring everywhere it can be.

Word: PANZER (Tank)

Well,this didn't cost me a lot of time,and its bad.

Can you write something like this?

Not Exactly what you wanted but:

 

I step out to the enemy camp,

There's no other sound but "Tramp,Tramp".

The sound of our feet on the ground,

With the cannon shells that pound.

We have been marching into battle,

For so long we feel like cattle.

All I think is why are we,

Fighting when we could be free?

We could stop and the make friends,

Whenever this damn battle ends.

If we stopped all this fighting,

Then ,instead, we would be writing,

Books and poems that are for,

Everyone to stop all wars.

But that won't happen in real life,

There's no peace,just stress and strife.

They say that we'll have victory,

But even then,will we be free?

Shouting,Spying,Killing,Crying,

Though we live,inside we're dying.

What about those ones we've killed?

Have they now got their own free will?

What about me?When I die,

Will I be branded as a spy?

Even after we are there,

The place of which we've dreamed and dared,

to dream,We'll still have nightmares,

Of those people who have dared,

to fight,The ones that we have killed,

The ones,on ground,who's blood's been spilled:

After the war by us has been won,

The war for us has just begun,

The war against the crimes commited,

The fatal shot our guns emitted,

To kill those human beings.

 

I hope this explains why I bumped this.

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