when mere prescence overwhelmes existence.
when intricate words fall to casual greetings.
when speeches fall to silence
when caring is crushed by acting.
when effort is but nothing.
when thoughts are worthless
where being passive owns the game
where wits are worth a penny,
but only that penny.
the scheming own honest people dig their graves.
met something this imba before? its worst than sunder in DotA
where the remaining health of both heroes are swapped within 200 range
now wat am i supposed to do, when the opponent's so imba. i let him farm
and i let him get his IMBA 1337 (leet, elite) items. Now show me how im
supposed to deal with this...
instant tide turner.
welcome to the game of ....
well watever.
theres only one thing left to do. and i hate to say this. plan beta's up
alpha failed, beta is here to save the day,
though its not an entirely thing
so what if i started earlier. so what if i knew anything earlier
so what if im going JC
so what if im...
it doesnt ends. everything's at stake, lying helplessly on that table.
choose. its them or that's it
try living your life thinking u can make it without someone that important
try. and come crying running back.
but too bad, the guns' behind the head, the only direction, its the direction
of fire.
no where to run, thats the only way.
wat way?!
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