lol the only one saying winstreak in here is laker fans, you guys need to stop projecting.
Look at the proud Lakers,
in line with everyone else,
Celtics, Kings and Knicks,
how far the mighty have fallen,
Matters little, as they are now,
soon the Staples will be Clippers land,
Paul and Griffin, floppers they are,
but that alone seems enough for the task.
lol the only one saying winstreak in here is laker fans, you guys need to stop projecting.
Bobcat fan taking trash,
pretending his team isn't ass,
MJ upstairs representing their brass,
Even the GOAT can't put them in LALs class.
2nd 11 win streak of the season... just hand us the regular season trophy already
his doesn't rhyme, why does yours?
Wiggers, otakus and Suns fans,
that's what represents you,
oh sweet Lakers I pity you
oh how much you fallen
But don't worry I say,
for hope and future is yours,
Bynum is peaking and just in time may I add?
Getting T's as a 10 year old ?
The best and worst come here to cheer,
Fans for Charlotte are nowhere near,
The city of angels we're,
I know this makes your eye tear.
Have faith and repent,
Watch the team where the talent went,
WCF is where we will ascent,
On TV is the only place Bobcat players will watch the event.
you don't need to rhyme to poem tbqh
Bobcats we are, the worst of all.
Like 2012 Nets, but with no future at all.
But also with no fear!
For if we have fallen deep,
which indeed we did,
there are no dissapointments,
nor more reasons of fear!
For you see?
We expect no future, nor luck in the draw.
Eventually we'll dissapear, and walk to the void.
From dust we came, to dust we go.
Who knows this better than myself... you... or both?
A fan without hope, how I pity you,
Maybe you should lift your spirits and huff on some glue,
Our fans are bad, but the hopeless we weather through,
Even before Gasol and after Shaq, a le was in our view,
Whether it was a figmant of our imagination or hours of sleep too few,
The best of you rival the worst of us, many of which belong in a zoo.
One last thing I will add before I depart
But this conforts me greatly, so I will speak up.
We have no past, present or future.
All this I admit and recognize.
But...
Wiggers, otakus and Suns fans we lack,
care to explain this fine line?
We have no fortune seekers,
nor flimsy ones in need of a victory that it's not theirs.
We die, yes. Alone. But we have each other, true till the end.
Can you assure me those three Lakers will remain,
once Kobe's contract is gone, and Bynum leads what's left?
And if Lakers fans they are, what does it say?
Of the team, the city and the rest of your ill?
I will part now, tired I am.
Night is coming, sleep I want.
Rest and Sleep I need.
Continue the hunt I later must.
Atreyu I hunt, need and want.
Good night, and thanks again,
A gracious interlude this was, yes it was... yes it was...
I now sleep.
When you ascent to be the best,
Fans will consider themselves blessed,
The degenerates follow us, making their nest,
Our legacy and superiority they will attest,
Despite it is the real fans they molest,
It is the alpha male that deals with pests.
I find it laughable you look those who support the team,
When it is obvious that they follow the supreme,
Thinking that being a Laker fan, their life they will redeem,
Yet I know why you mention this and enjoy it like a wet dream,
It is because every time your team losses and my team wins, you put on ass cream.
Sleeping I was, but coudn't resist one final glance.
A good rival you are, for this was fun, I concede now.
All you've said is true. A Bobcat I am.
Or so my tag says, of course, admit that now.
For who can say what's behind my smile, teeth and word?
But a choice I made, defend it now I must.
I'm not comparing teams here, nor saying any lies.
We have no hope, nor chance, this you and I know well.
By skill, armies and supporters, we cannot compare.
But this is also true!
Three knights your kingdom has.
The wigger, recently pinked.
The otaku, the fanboi at heart.
The traitor, deserter of three realms.
But Lakers they are now.
By design, merit or chance,
That's what they are.
Again I say, fine companions you have!
Small victory it is, for me and my kind.
That the rot you grew used to, will never touch my lands.
Now, go, leave me be.
Sleep I must, I'm now gone.
Atreyu I must hunt.
I sleep now, I now sleep.
i felt it was a fairly even matchup, was about to give passist the edge, due to his superior edginess, but this latest installement hits the spot, tbh
Haven't the Spurs done this a lot the past few years? They start out ty early in the regular season, go on a nice winning streak during the 2nd half of the season, and finish it off by getting eliminated in the 1st or 2nd round.
A difference I must show you,
Those you believe be Laker fans have loyalties askew,
Our cartoon lover quit and came back when a savior gave hopes anew,
The welfare case posts videos without a clue,
Our former Sun fan is annoying, quite true,
but his loyalty to the franchise is unquestionable, who knew?
Maybe you have yet to notice, the rift between fellow LAL fans,
Calling for punishments in the form of bans,
Many of us do not approve of those you mention with brains the size of pecans.
I digress, though, every team has those soft in the head,
Individuals we wish dead,
Whose only similarity is a shared favorite team, those we cheer for in a game thread,
Those whom we hate, our team colors they still bled,
From Wiggers to GNSF, we can't choose with whom we break bread.
Unlike you, I have no mask to hind behind,
Being a Laker fan is pride in my mind,
I understand how it like for you, a team not quite so refined,
Your team with no star who has yet signed,
Perhaps the GOAT will be so kind,
To suit up and play ball better than your players whom might as well be blind.
I thank you for the score but fair I am,
this was but a mental exercise for pass1st and I,
scores and grades were not needed at all,
the fun and the enjoyment were enough and more.
Though, if I may, add this I want:
pass1st, glad you fought me on my skill,
know now that no ill-will tempted me to strike,
at the object of your love, the Lakers land,
but as the fight dragged on it just came,
thanks for the night, and the presence of mind.
Little or no fault you have,
in your fellow man and knights,
their shortcomings and, of course, what they lack,
is not yours to bear and defend.
Be true to your team,
not to a single man,
for men come and go,
the banner will still stand.
May you never desert your team,
but remember this, and remember well.
All kingdoms fall, all withers and dies.
But, who knows? The Nothing exists now.
Maybe one day it will dissapear as well.
But hope I don't have. I'll jump to it.
After all, a Bobcat I am.
Yes, to it I jump...
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Gmork jumps to the Nothing.
why are you posting this in the poem thread?
nicely done
what a refreshing change from ty utube videos, naruto gotry, and stale dale copy pasting, tbqh
Or at least 22.
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