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i was really bored so i made this.
to the moderators:
For every butt kissed, for every trust gained,
You'd sell the remnants of your soul(to the admins), regardless how it burned.
And yet you still sought a modship few could have attained
though you got it, it left you - damned, broken, and drained
For now you find this authority gained a curse.
Your soul burns with every ban, and with every 'closed'
Despite this authority and power earned, You have paid a heavy toll,
Never should you have traded power for your own, immortal soul.
i changed the words of an existing poem(?) and turned it into this.
(no offence to anyone)
edit: original poem by C. Vincent Metzen
to the moderators:
For every butt kissed, for every trust gained,
You'd sell the remnants of your soul(to the admins), regardless how it burned.
And yet you still sought a modship few could have attained
though you got it, it left you - damned, broken, and drained
For now you find this authority gained a curse.
Your soul burns with every ban, and with every 'closed'
Despite this authority and power earned, You have paid a heavy toll,
Never should you have traded power for your own, immortal soul.
i changed the words of an existing poem(?) and turned it into this.
(no offence to anyone)
edit: original poem by C. Vincent Metzen