Todays poem

[Drone6o3]

I feel like everyone is under the impression that I am going to run for leader again in Warriors Creed. I am going to be honest, If I did that it wouldn't be for me
I want it to be in good hands so of course I would try to be active & possibly regain a leadership position. Truth of the matter is that I really am to busy in life though.
I am also going insane because all dem single ladies won't back off and actin like thirsty hoes because I be avaliable
I literally had to turn my phone off last night because I was working and it wouldn't stop going off... (3 different girls trying to win my attention over the other...)

I am sooo ADD >.> oh shiny!
Anyways Thanks for believing in me, but unless I am just full out asked, I probably won't run anytime soon. -The Catalyst

He is a drone.
He knows how to roll.
He will take the throne.
He aint no troll.

He takes the rat.
He takes down the master.
He takes the cat.
He does it faster.

[calleharnemark]

I am back.
You won't leave.
I will fill this crack.
No need to grieve.

Poems for you.
What flavour do you want?
Trying to rhyme too.
Don't make an angry grunt.

[calleharnemark]

Need to sleep.
Go get some rest.
Your rest is so deep.
Tomorrow will be a fest.

What do you dare?
Feel the sleepless high.
Life is a wonderful nightmare.
Don't give up and sigh.

[calleharnemark]

The guinea pig is mad.
He scares me.
He makes me sad.
H makes new rules I don't like to see.

He is like a little kid.
We are not fools.
I will give my bid.
We need more approriate rules.

[calleharnemark]

Back on his throne.
Drone sat and waited.
Rat fought the drone.
But he was being baited.

He came back again.
He just need to say one word.
He is stronger now than then.
Drones speeches are mightier than any sword.

[calleharnemark]

He is back with football.
Our developer is back.
It's growing tall.
Look how many balls he has in his sack.

He is a champion.
Nothing will be the same.
He drinks milk out of a carton.
Here is a new game.

[calleharnemark]

Rat is too smart.
He is not much of a troll.
Drone sits in his cart.
The founder is under his control.

The master didn't realize it.
When they both strike back.
To him it will be a critical hit.
The creed will be reborn after this attack.

[calleharnemark]

He is a drone.
He will defeat you.
He sits in a cone.
He knows you too.

He takes a shot.
The skies turn black.
It's getting very hot.
Soon he will take the creed back.

[calleharnemark]

Please go on.
It won't last.
Your lies weigh a ton.
It will go down to dust.

You take a shot.
Soon you will lose.
It's getting hot.
You decide to get some booze.

[calleharnemark]

Had to celebrate.
Flying like a dove.
No signs of hate.
World is full of love.

The funny man is shot.
We have to step back.
Soon it will get hot.
We will get back on track.