To anyone who enjoys a good verse It's quite clear that Inversely's are worse Your poem is crap Inversely? That's apt I'm great, while you're the inverse.
I have a big ego, that's true As to why, let me give you a clue I'm a limerick god While you are a fraud Just accept that I'm better than you.
Those words rhyme if you're not from down under Don't think I would make such a blunder Your terrible nation's Broken pronunciation Is at fault; not me, the poet boy wonder.
The tale of Inversely the Great, None do not know his glorious fate. He challenged this mule, Made him look like a fool, For all Octo did was prate.
Made me look like a fool? Check your head. This war has been one-sided bloodshed. I'm clearly the winner, You're just a beginner, But now I'm tired, and going to bed. (seriously though this has kept me up way too late, was fun though)
Inversely "the Great" versus octo. Both claimed repute over their foe. octo leaves to rest. Inversely claims he's best. Instead, he should study for tomorrow.
Inversely your rhymes a weak, don't bring in the Jews, It makes you look like a freak, you're the equivalent of a poo har har har.
O' gun, how very naive. You've stupidly broken, the limerick creed. Your feud with Inversely, Is nothing but heresy. Sincerely, we all hope you leave.
inveresly weren't you a noob ? remember that you couldn't even do a tube ? i know you have no life thats why you play you really are an idiot so screw you and your day
Freaky K.T, We know ur a weeb get off this game before we put you to shame Like me and ur mum last night in light
Oh dear octo the great, does not live up to what he states please jump of your high horse and sit with remorse and wish what you say, but were never not
dear player who ever you are you definatly need a prayer your messed up brain can't even write i know you seceretly fly your kite you ain't better than anyone bi*ch you lyin i know your head is currently hot and fryin
FreakyK.T says he, Cant even spell nor cant even see that the point is that i always will be better than you in soccer, gaming and in life too, ur useless lines are nothing short of a fry and so are you, please dont even try
Yes, I’m still alive And I’ll tell you why So I said goodbye to everyone And changed my desc then I ran from are apartment to Throgs Neck Bridge. It is a bridge about 1 mile where we lived I soon made it there I stood there in the middle of the bridge I jumped I hit the water.
her foul bosom doth quench him perchance i could soon forswear my death? night oft curse, that wicked winter wilt and woe always drunk from vehemence for every mortal, discontent
her evil titties make him satisfied im finna die soon? gibberish followed by personified cold season depressing sounding gibberish unable to think straight because of emotion everybody is a sadboi
Roses are red violets are blue We need to revive this thread too. People need poetry to be The best of themselves who they can see. Writing is the easiest thing there can ever be Even for a strange foreigner like me. Please try to mature and think Before Anonyymi beats your time with a wink. Study bad study bad Until you become a successful dad. I wrote these with a single thought I hope no one asks which headphones I bought.
So let's keep alive the flame, Because there's no one else but us to blame, For killing this thread. What a shame! So let's make sure that now that we came, We will make good and fun messages, nothing lame. Words can be sharp, and hard to tame, But keeping control it's a part of this game. Let's continue this journey of poetry, How it will go? That's a great mistery! But big shoutout to FreakyK.T for the try, To let this thread have another cry, A request, an experiment, and indeed a voice. A test, a development, to maybe make us rejoice. So here it's a message by me, hope it's not the last. For this thread, let's be better than in the past. PS: Again, english is not my first language, so if there's some mistakes I'm sorry. But I like to write, lol.