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Post by Madelyn on Dec 13, 2021 16:38:28 GMT -6
Okay. The joke wasn’t funny. It’s weak and unoriginal. We need better jokes. That really was some weak rap game.
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Post by Madelyn on Dec 13, 2021 16:49:19 GMT -6
Here's a song I wrote about Bionicle.
In the time before our time began. Great Beings, great creators. Reaching down their mighty hand. As all gods sooner or later.
They began to form a world from dust. Heroism was their vector. A towering ruler whom they could trust. To be the new world’s protector.
First came the light. Signified the mask of shielding. This power was their might. The Great Spirit was unyielding.
Stand from the waves. Until time and space bowed to him. He ruled night and day. Sun and moon rose when he let them.
Mata Nui! Civilization breathes. Mata Nui! Rising up from the seas. Mata Nui! Home and hope of the free. Mata Nui! Turn to the stars and believe.
From the roofs of bustling Metru. Through the streets Vahki patrol. To the senses of Suletu. All under his control.
With a purpose of corruption. Came the webs of Visorak. Sowing their seeds of destruction. On command of Sidorak.
Then came the dark. The Makuta reign in shadows. A fire lights the spark. In the protodermis shallows.
Ignika’s bloom. Drew the evil of Piraka. Then in the gloom. Came the soldiers of Artakha.
Mata Nui! Civilization breathes. Mata Nui! Rising up from the seas. Mata Nui! Home and hope of the free. Mata Nui! Turn to the stars and believe.
With the coming of the Rahkshi. And the endless Bohrok swarms. Met by Toa with Avohkii. Commanding raging storms.
From the fields of frozen fire. At the hands of toying Nuva. To where the Kal conspire. Callous plunder of the Suva.
Mata Nui! Civilization breathes. Mata Nui! Rising up from the seas. Mata Nui! Home and hope of the free. Mata Nui! Turn to the stars and believe.
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