Halo
It is not just a game
you don't play it for fun
it consumes all even your name
but don't be fooled this is no pun.
you sit there shooting
they try and shoot back
you continue your alluding
they die and then hit the sack.
you sit there in contempt
talking trash to all that was matched
thinking your that time was well spent
then all you see is yourself unattached.
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