Poetry Column

[Bullroarer]

I am bullroarer, I am not done
I am now, my battle is not done
I refuse to let my passion die
Hear me now, my battle cry
I am bullroarer, I shall not fail
Salute the lord, I will prevail
I my poems erased, but still they live
Still so much for me to give
The poems still thrive in my beating heart
Thus a chance to begin a new start
When all others leave, I still shall stay
I will write poetry day upon day
My poems served their purpose and were shared
Thank you all, who proved that you cared

This is the poetry column. If anyone wishes to write a poem may post it here. Also many of poems have been saved and I will post them later.

[raen7]

it's 1:30 am. writer's block.
i can't get you out of my head, i remember the words you said
i won't let you leave, i will never let go you know me
what is happening why does the world not want us to be happy
what is wrong with people they seem insane, days are crappy
and now all is teetering on the edge of a cliff
like a see-saw, i try to tip it away from the edge
but it tips the other way like a sledge
hammer and it hurts to see that we try so hard
only to sweat more as we try to cover the scar
that is in the shape of my hand i did it
it's my fault and now i can't fix it
it's about to fall off the cliff face and tumble
down like a rock but we stumble to keep
the love we have because we know how deep
it goes and the see-saw really isn't teetering after all
because it's rooted in the solid ground and it won't fall
no matter what they say or do it's rock
solid
love
you
me
us


And yes, the first line is part of it. Nice idea, Bull; good to see you're still as creative as the old FI days (which are back again, for better or worse :-P )

Wonder if ATL will post here... he seems like the dramatic type, what with his various MSN names nowadays.

[Flak]

This one is called snow. With a lower case s. Yep. It just suits the poem better than an upper case S.

A blanket of it, pure and white
Covering the world I knew
Smothering everything
I weep as I gaze at the window
A pane clouded in frost
I'm on one side of it
Warmth and you are on the other.

I call out, but my voice
Is muffled by the white god-cotton
The cold fluff that falls from the heavens
The stuff in whose frozen bowels
We'd once frolicked together
Not a care for the world in our minds
Our smiles illuminating the dark world.

But now that light has been caught
And bottled up inside
I'm on one side, looking in
But it escapes my gaze
It hides, dances away from the pane
Is it scared of the cold, seeking its own warmth,
Or is it scared of me?

Please, bring it back, wrap it 'round me
Around my frozen throat
Cover my cold body with it
Heat me up, stop my shaking
Before the cold catches me in death
Keep it from me, you who I once knew
I knew you so long ago...

But that memory is a picture
Burned by the fires we kindled
The last inch consumed in green-black flame
Was that the nature of our love?
From there the blaze spread
Burned our home, singed our joint heart
And it blazed between us, a wall.

The flames stopped blazing
But retained their potency
Chill and deathly, they haunt me
Green-black imprint in my skull
Metal fires slicing the reality from me
Stabbing my mind, cutting our bond
Not a quick clean cut, sawed by a rusty saw.

So now we're here, apart
The fire between us, but so much more
The glass, the cold, death
I stand on one side of the window
Warmth and you are within
I tighten my scarf around my neck
And trudge off into the distance.

I don't look back at the light,
Not at the window, nor your face
Nor the frost that makes you seem so blue
So cold and alone, but you wanted this
I'm the cold one, I'm out alone
I walk through the wet, fresh whiteness
And my tears mix with the falling snow.

[A-Thousand-Lies]

Wonder if ATL will post here... he seems like the dramatic type, what with his various MSN names nowadays.

I'm not the dramatic type...

...I'm just an attention whorring drama queen.

[Saurus]

Oh, I might as well contribute to this.

both Raen7's and Flak's poem

Though both are in themselves very good, poems with a lack of rhyme are not my favorites. This aside, Raen7's form and usage of cut up lines is fitting, and Flak's poem has lots of convincing imagery in it. :y-thumbsu


Dream of Dreams

Dream of pirates, dream of fey
Dream of children merry play
Dream of friends, dream of trust
Dream of all so fair and just

Dream of joy, dream of peace
Dream of gentle morning breeze
Dream of love, dream of life
Dream of all that grows and thrives

Dream of future, dream of past
Dream of legends ever last
Dream of summer, spring and fall
But above all,

Dream of that you dream of most

[Bullroarer]

Of all the poems I have written, this bears the most meaning, it was written when I was merely eight or seven and have never forgotten the words.

I knew a demon who lived on the moon
He was part man and part baboon
He went to earth in the afternoon
Wierdest of all he married a raccoon.

[HellsFlame]

Very deep poem BR, truly empassioned :bigclap: .

If you saw me die, How can I lie
How do I sigh
Why won't you hear me cry?

I live without pain,
My hearts broken, maimed
You cry on me empty soul
And leave within me, a sundered hole

Kiss me hither
Laugh as I wither
Your life has no meaning
Yet you continue leaning
Crushing my life
Ending my strife

You're gone now
I'll always wonder how
Your beautiful smile
Your ashen eyes
The way you used to say

I loved you.



Meh, just something I wrote a looooooong time ago, dug it up acouple days back.

[Bullroarer]

Brother

My life was that of murder and death
I snuffed out so many lights with my breath
Now my light has been put out
My soul goes towards the fiery route
I am now sorry brother
I your brother the demon hunter
You gave me the trust I betrayed
Nothing can excuse the way I behaved
I turned my back on my race
The mask of darkness became my face
Sorry brother for what I done
Remember how we once played and had our fun
Our parents loved us as you can tell
I betrayed them in the end as well
To long have I hated you in anger and malice
Look what I have become, a butcher, a sadist
How could I have let us drift apart
When did I tear you out of my heart
You will never see me again dear brother
You could have killed me when my heart grew bitter
In heaven’s gates you shall be
In the depths of fire is where I will be.

[Bullroarer]

Brethren Call

I am nothing for I have lost my home
Land of my people, land of my bones.
My home belongs to the dead.
Our kings were taken and the Crypt lords were bred.
We were a people of a great empire.
Our kingdom burned under the lich’s icy fire.
It was a place where arachnids once thrived
Where we all lived in the Great hive.
All my children, girls and boys.
Living and enjoying life’s generous toys.
Oh the shame of defeat.
The humiliation of our pathetic retreat.
We were like sheep led to slaughter
Few survived the frigid waters
And I rebuke thee, for I shall not fall.
I can still here my people’s voice, my brethren call
Thou rotting piece of maggot body.
You will not deny my blood lines glory.
I swear to thee I shall return.

[Bullroarer]

Beastmaster

Father I remember what you did
To my beloved mother, and her happiness you rid
You bought her from the horde at a price
How could your heart be as cold as ice
I know how you beat her every night
How you treated her in the darkest light
Hideous ogre you took her joy
What kind of a father separates a mother from her boy
You took delight in her despair
In the name of your own parents did you even care
I will no longer watch this, you cruel brute
Lest you wish to hear death’s demonic flute
Here I am your worthless son
You did so much cruelty, but what have you won
Look into my eyes and tell me why
I care not for you, I cannot deny.
I am both orc and ogre, I am the beast master
I am stronger and I will protect my mother
And I tell ye father to let her be
Or I swear by my axe, I shall slay thee.

[Bullroarer]

My Wife

Oh how miss her song
For her I shall forever long
Our home was destroyed when Quell thalas fell
She was my angel, my heart, my heavenly bell
The scourge, they took her soul
They breathed their dark magic and made her once whole
Why could they not let her rest in peace
From this torment will she ever be released
I fell pain when I look upon her
Why could they leave us as we were
Now I am nothing but a shell of a man
Like a miserable coward I ran
My wife's eyes glow red, her skin death blue.
I have returned to her, I have returned to you.
Still I my heart for her remains true.
So I ask you to forgive me for what I am about to do.

[Bullroarer]

Here I am a simple priest
My home was destroyed in Undead's feast
Here I am in elven form
Here I stand against the great Scourge storm
You want me to follow the path of rage
You for me to become a Blood Mage
But here I stand with my soul
You cannot take my freedom for I am whole
I roar at the sea of death
"You will never have my soul so take my dying breath."
The scourge can take my life, my family, my home.
But they will never take the soul within my flesh and bone.
Ressurect me as a hidious ghoul
It will mearly be my body which will become your tool
"Look upon me for you cannot win
I shall not submit to vengeance or sin."
The scourge looks upon me and can see
It has lost for my soul shall forever be free.

[Bullroarer]

Rise of the Nagan

Deep within the Ocean floor
The mighty Mrymidon rises once more
Too long has he slept in quiet peact
Now he awakens to unleash the beast
Here the amphibian warrior rises to slay
He invokes his brethren to join him this day
They were banished from the surface eons ago
The surface dwellers shall feel pain, their wrath they shall know
He rises with trident and battle net
Brandished with coral armor, he is finally set
Slowly he coils to the top
He sees a troll drinking and suddenly stop.
He explodes out of the water like watery death
He grabs the troll neck and stops his breath
He wraps his tail around the body
Crushing all bones all gory and bloody
He drags the creature to his lair
Where it finally die from lack of air.

[Bullroarer]

All I hear is the pain of the whip
My heart grows with rage
I am no longer a warrior
I am a miserable slave
Here in Grim Batol I scream
I wish I was dead
I wish I could leave this plain
I wish I was never born an Orc
We were defeated
We were beaten
We are useless
Wa are pathetic
I know I shall never see freedom
But here rumors of a new warchief
I stay here and pray
That this new warchief shall free us all

[Bullroarer]

Might warriors of the dwarven race
Demons on gryphons with no fear
They stand for Dun Morogh
They stand for Khaz Modan
Here they ride in the Aerie Peak
Here they fly with heads held high
Fiery warriors with raging blood
Hammers of thunder hail the sky
Smite the scourge with rage
Lead humanity and elves to battle
Kings of the sky
Sons of the mountain
They shall fight upon their death
They shall fight upon their birth
These are the warriors with no fear
These are the warriors with no equal
They have one weakness
They are prey to ale

[Bullroarer]

Oh dear child
It was not my choice I left you
I was slain by Rend and Maim
Please be good
Please do not be corrupted by demon blood
There is nothing I can give you my son
I look down upon you
I see that you are a slave
I can feel your pain
As does your father Durotor
As do all your ancestors
My son how sorry I am
I could never be there
I can only watch you from above
My son I can only give you one gift
My blessing that I will always watch over you

[Bullroarer]

My Enemy

On the hill, priestess watches over the land
Her faithful tiger sits at her beck and hand
She is a warrior of her home
Like any other soldier of flesh and bone
Here she scouts for ravenous undead
She will extinguish them with arrows fire red
She stands as a protector of the night
No warlock stands against no demon gives her fright
There are none who can surpass her skill
She thunders onto the battlefield ready for the kill
She dones the armor of her clan
She leads dryads and archers, her warrior band
She will bring the heavens upon their head
She will use their hearts to keep her leviathan fed.
She has the face of a warrior
She is the demons bane, and her souls carrier
She has the face of the brave
She care not for greed, no material she crave
She feels sadness in her enemies doom.
She looks at her enemy and is consumed
She looks at the grunt, it looks at the elf
The enemies face is the same as herself

[Bullroarer]

I am a tauren here I stand
The wheat I grew from my hand
You burned it down filthy undead
You are responsible for my tears shed
You took my familly, my body you incinerated
Fool, I have been reincarnated.
I am a minotaur hear me scream
The world shall not be what you deem
I am a minotaur let me roar
I have no joy and you I abhor
You took my home and made me of the wild
No father should bury his child
Look upon me for I am a minotaur
My farm was taken, with all else I adore.
I held my family with love and care
My full rage I shall bear
I am a minotaur I am alone
For your sins I shall make thee atone
I am a minotaur, I am alive
Know there is one last member of the scorpian tribe.
In anger and pain I have cried
My body lives but my heart has died.
I am tauren with his wife taken
You left me with my bones rattled and my soul shaken
I am a minotaur and all I have is hate
You should killed me twice and sealed my fate
My face shall bear the paint of revenge.
My people shall be avenged.
I am a minotaur hear me cry
May my wife hear me in heavenly sky
I am a minotaur and I am your bane
My axe shall destroy thee I ordain
I am a farmer with nay crop
I will make your leaders cringe, and your destruction shall stop.
I am a minotaur see my tears
I will be your greatest enemy, your greatest fear.
Hear my challenge, listen to my throat.
Your melody shall end without a final note
My people's blood stains the ground.
The war drums roar and the gauntlet is down.
Look at me creature of the dead
It is time for you to make a second death bed

[Bullroarer]

I am the elf, which becomes the bear
I am the elf which evil beware
To be a guardian of the trees
I will not submit to evil nor shall bend my knees
Am I a person or am I a beast
Should exist or should I merely cease
What do I have to be with thee
Dear priestess can you even look upon me
Dear priestess to me you should be denied
Your heart to mine, you should have defied
In anger and pain I cry to the sky
Without you I wish to die
What right do I have to live in this world
A world where time means not and reality is swirled
Am I worth enough to be my parent’s son
What shall I be when the battle is done
Am I doomed to fight for an eternity
How rue the curse of immortality
Dear parents, to you there is nothing I can give
This not the life I wish to live
I envy the human who lives in my domain
A simple life with wheat and grain
Compared to him there is nothing in my life
He has a child, a hound, a horse and a wife
He is loved by those around him
Compared to he, my life is gray and dim
He is immortal through the child’s eye
He will live after death as the years go by
He is mortal yet he does not fear death
I walk towards the cottage and I hold my breath.
He extends his hand as friend
He fears not and a welcome he sends
Like brother he takes me into his home
His family greets me with kindness unknown
Years go by and he teaches me to read and write
Shows me a better way then to fight
I realize I have a purpose in this universe
How I was born was never a curse
My soul is free my fears are burned
I return to my people and teach them what I have learned
This day my life is anew
Dear priestess today I confess my heart to you
Human I thank thee for the life I live
Your family’s eternal protection is all I can give.

[Bullroarer]

IGNORANT MAGE

Beware the ignorant mage
He does not know despite his age
He plays with magic like a toy
In the expanse of time he is just a small boy
He knows not what he has unleashed
He knows not the horror he released
He understands not the power he bears
The depths of his soul is being corrupted and he is not aware
He is but a fool with nay thought
Because of him innocents dies and rot
He goes to realms which are forbidden
From his eyes the truth is always hidden
He cares not for rules of time
He is the essence of ancient slime
He is not of evil or sin
He simply does not see where goes or where he has been
He only understands the search for more
He shall open the burning door
In his mind there is no shame
All that matters is the glory of his name
He knows not the power in his hand
He practices witchcraft that should be banned
Those of his breed should be slain
They break laws from titans ordained
He sees not the error of his way
He does not know he is astray
All sees is the power of lust
Thus his soul shall be turned to dust
I hate him not for he be
In a way he is just like me
He is not the source of my emnity
He is the source of my pity
What he does is not fault
His thirst for the new shall never hault
He does not know despite his age
Please beware the ignorant mage

[Bullroarer]

Hear the troll beaten in the dawn
He is a slave, a half breed spawn
Niether of the forest or the ice
His parent's union was his bitter price
He awaits for death to bring his end
He has no will to battle no spirit to mend
He wishes to stay alive
He looks up to see the angels arrive
He feels no pain and is pierced by heaven's ray
He feels no pain for the coming of the day.

[Bullroarer]

Adun stands by us
Adun forgive us
The first warrior
The first protoss templar
Adun watch over us
Adun be with us
Ender of the strife
Writer of the Dae hul
Builder of Antioch
Father of the Protoss
Adun he loves us
Adun believes in us
Savior of the dark ones
Servant of Khala
Father of the warriors, father of my spirit
Father of my people
Adun we need you
Adun we plead you
Mighty Tassadar
Brave Fenix
Wise Zeratul
Fearless Artanis
All our brothers
All are your sons
Deliver us our home
The land of Aiur
Defied the judicators
Punished by silence
The greatest warrior
The mightiest protoss

[Bullroarer]

A NAGAN'S PAIN

Deep beneath the Ocean floor
The Nagans rise once more
Condemned from their forest home
Who can hear their pitiful moan
For the act of one sin they pay
For the act of one sin they lay
They lay and wait to return
To the forest kingdom they wish to burn
Scorned and shamed and put in disgrace
Nagan and Elf are brother race
Molded from the same clay
Born in the same ray
Let blood of Nagan spill blood of elf
Let them know the pain themself
Day grows old and they turn blood red
Decorate their fortresses with Elven heads
Punished ones of the high born
All they have is anger and scorn
Rage wells within their soul
Their life is but an empty bowl
Hungry for the purging of lives
Wonder who shall live and who shall survive
I the druid look upon you in shame
This land to which should have never have came
Go back into the sea
Your fruit is that of misery

[Bullroarer]

Jim Raynor is driving everyone crazy
Son of Mar Sara as stubborn as gravy
Kerrigan is losing her mind
Jim puts slap me signs on her behind
Everyone wants to catch mean jim
Everyone wants to kill a piece of him
Knocking around the galaxy
Telling everyone, "Nobody can catch me."
Knocking around like he's Bugs Bunny
It's a wonderful life and he's George Bailey
Just can't help but like the guy
Everyone likes him don't ask my why
Blowing up hives where ever he goes
Where he is now, nobody knows
Don't ask me why he likes that Kerrigan lady
She angry zerg whose kind of like Slim Shady
Dominion said they've had enough
They've had enough of jim's bombs and his bluffs
Going around and having some fun
Running around under the gun
Everybody wants to stop mean jim
Trouble is nobody can catch him.

[Bullroarer]

Boar and Minotaur

The face is shown by the campfire
Time to follow the footsteps of sire and grandsire
From calfhood to bullhood I must rise
In the arena where my brother lies
They bring forth the young quill boar
We bow and salute with a roar
Our tribe's cheer as we stand face to face
Better to die then come home in disgrace
Bovine and pig grind axes and look into the other's eye
Neither shall give, neither shall cry
Here stands the mighty minotour
There stands the fearsome boar
For the honor of our tribe we fight
To send the other to heaven or hell's light
Horn and tusk collide in the air
He fights my strenght with the speed he bears
We tear at each other like rabid beasts
Hold nothing back and all is released
I yell at him, "Come forth boar and face me now."
"Why should I obey thee ignorant cow."
The sweat drips down our backs
Neither blinks as the other attacks
Both wish to win in the pantheon
To become their tribe's only champion
We fight from dusk till dawn
We use our minds and our brawn
Two axes crash, two skulls crack
In fright both tribes are taken aback
Blood is spilled and blood is shed
Both combatants lie bloodied and dead
Two young lives that held such potential
How was this sport ever essential
Who will comfort their parent's tears
Who shall drive away their sibling's fears
Two races filled with hate are bought together
Under the shade of bloody rain weather

[Bullroarer]

Thus I sit here with rage
My heart locked my soul caged
Now I burn with eternal falme
This me the fury bane
I have been denied the right of way
Dear god tell me why I went astray
I just a mere mortal mortal man
Giv guidance thou divine hand
Am I just a blink in time
What was my sin, what was my crime
My mind empty my girth a void
My heart is gone and knowledge destroyed
Dear heaven give some pity
Why must I live in the burning city
Lord of judgement day
I wish to know what thou must say
Lord of the world and heavenly sky
Please hear my pleas, my mournful cry
I can never rise if ye hold me down
Shall I follow you upon the new ground
Lord heaven, earth and hell
We wait today for the judgement bell
We are mortal of sinning race
Show us not your wrath but your kind face
Dear lord I wish to join thee
I only ask you accept me
Accept me plaease, don turn thy back
My my heart pure not goodness lack
Please do not bestow the fiery curse
I beg thee oh lord of the universe
Do not let me become putrid scum
Do not let me become deaf and dumb
Do not leave me in the dark
Your rule I obey your voice I hark

[Bullroarer]

Shame on thee once proud orcs
From what height you have fallen
A noble race of mighty shamans
Now pitiful race of demon pawns
Shame on thee once noble orcs
You once had so much potential
You lived in honor and dignity
Look at yourselves, you have nothing
Shame on you once honarable orcs
Look at your deeds and sin
The thirst for demon blood has driven you mad
Yet you still have no remorse
Shame on thee once valiant orcs
You fought your own battles
Now you hide behind ogres
Now you hide behind trolls
Shame on thee once trustworthy orcs
Your words were that of gold
Now lie, cheat and steal
Your words have no meaning
Shame on thee once couragous orcs
Your bravery was universal
Too afraid to leave your demon blood
Too afraid to return to your roots
Shame on thee once mighty orcs
You had such incredible strength
Look at yourself and see you are slaves to humans
Your women are disgraced and your children are stolen
Shame on thee once brotherly orcs
You showed every race respect
Now look upon you caring only for yourselves
As selfish as an infant
Shame on thee once free orcs
You once had no master
You were once free to choose your path
Now doomed forever to be slave
Shame on thee once great orcs
Shame, shame, shame.

[Bullroarer]

In this hour of darkness the Furbolg chief shall rise
Born in slavery none hear his pitiful cries
Born in the night and left in dreary rain
His mother lays lifeless on the road bloody and slain
Oh foolish misbegotten gnolls, have you no shame
To murder a helpless mother and leave her infant disabled and lame
Oh cruel, merciless gnolls is there no limit to your brutality
Scarred an infant for life, such a horrible calamity
Thou hast no souls you filthy beasts
You leave an infant without an arm and her mother disceased
Heed my words you fools without piety
You shame your race, creed and society
One the one armed chief shall rise once more
Run now ignorant gnolls, he comes for your blood and gore
No infant remains a child
He knows you maimed him, and left him motherless in the wild
Foolish gnolls you laughed at his pain
The child grew up, his people he now ordains
What threat could a one armed child be
There was a strength in him you could never see
Heed the warning and runaway
The one armed chief has come forth this day
Against all odds he has risen
By the heart of a leader he is driven
The one armed chief knows your scent
To track you down, his mind is hell bent
Shall you laugh now at the one armed boy
Whose arm you removed and his mother you did destroy
Do you have the courage to torture him once more
His mother was his world, his heart, and his core
Can you laugh at the one armed chief
Six inch claws and power beyond disbelief
Let me hear you scoff mad gnolls without a single brain
To leave him like this you were all insane
Foolish gnolls look what you have done
By his own hand he was raised, here is the motherless son
Foolish gnolls look upon his eyes
When he comes to you what shall be your lies
Left in a forest where only the strong survive
Look upon him for he is alive
Look upon him was he not a helpless runt
Easy prey for your cowardly hunt
Look at the warrior left in living death
Look upon the child left to breathe his final breath
Ask yourselves and ask each other
Tell him why you took his arm killed his mother

[Bullroarer]

Everyday I always come home
The home were those tiny devils roam
Everyday they pull my hair
The pain is simply too much to bear
Those creatures are beasts from hell
What they will do next, none can foretell
They are creatures without remorse
I yell at them until my voice is horse
I ask the Titans to end it all
I wish to hear death’s beautiful call
One, and you are overjoyed
Fifteen and you are destroyed
They yell, tumble and fight all day
They listen to nothing that I say
Why did my daughter ask me to be their nanny
Life is hard for a dwarven granny

[Bullroarer]

Regular Workday

Over New Antioch the sun sets
The protoss rises with rod and nets
He goes to the docks for morning bait
Making the catch and selling at a high rate
He hops on his khydarin driven boat
They ancient ship can barely float
To Adun his says a prayer
The weather is darker and the sky is grayer
Quickly he sends out the caste
When he reaches his home he wonder how long the catch will last
He goes to the bed where he shall lay
Repeat it again the next day.

[Bullroarer]

The trolls are beaten race
Driven by elves to disgrace
Driven from the land of their bones
Quel Thalas was once their home
The land of Dun Morogh was home to the trolls of ice
The dwarves took it and we paid a bloody price
Driven and beaten into islands forsaken
You think we gave up, then you must be mistaken
The trolls shall unite once more
Jungle, island, ice, dark and forest shall come to the Alliance door.
Beware the troll that shall unite them all.
Beware the troll that shall take you to the wall.
The trolls shall rise under a new war banner
Every breed and every manner
Beware the trolls which you despise
For once again they shall rise

[Bullroarer]

A tauren warrior fears not the undead
He grinds them up and stuff them in his bread
He laughs when the dreadlords flee in fear
He has no equal nor any peer
The tauren is the greatest warrior of them all
Flee undead for they never fall
The tauren fears not the pain
The tauren has nothing to lose and all to gain
Run for the hills and hide in your cemetary womb
The taurens have come to seal your tomb

[Bullroarer]

In the name of the Khala
I am a protoss
In the name of Adun
I am a living creature
In the name of the Khala
I am an enforcer
In the name of Adun
I am a protector
In the name of the Khala
I am a templar
In the name of Adun
I am a warrior
In the name of the Khala
I should despise the dark ones
In the name of Adun
I am a brother to all protoss
In the name of the Khala
I am a superior breed
In the name of Adun
I am the equal to all beings
In the name of the Khala
I must destroy
In the name of Adun
I must create.

[Bullroarer]

The zerg are the hardest race to play
I lose with them every day
The zerglings are not very fun
They get slaughtered by marine guns
The hydras die like vermin rats
They get roasted by stimpacked firebats
The mutalisks lose all their bouts
They are cannon fodder for protoss scouts
Any attack I use, I can never initiate
The terrans always use irradiate
I think the units are pathetic losers
They don't have carriers or battle cruisers
Ultalisks, no thanks
They get beat down by siege tanks
Those who are hydra believers
See them useless against the reavers
From Tarsonis to New Gettysburg
Someone tell me how to win with zerg

[FanMan]

Whoa, a lot of new material. And it's quite good, too! :y-thumbsu