Of What I See

A poem that was written in dedication to Lineage II.

 

 

 

Of What I see

Written By Jeannette B

© 3/26/2008

Revised

 

Looking back of what I see,

Back in c2-c3,

People walked with honor and Pride,

Not as many jerks that would hide,

People honored and help one another,

For you were a sister or a brother,

in a Clan,

You stood your ground, and not ran,

Not so much deceit that went on,

And People carried themselves so strong,

Than I disappeared and went away,

Than I came back in C4-C5

And So much has changed,

I see arrogance and lies,

I see cheating and dismise,

Clans are not honorable anymore,

Not even worthwhile to knock at your door,

It's all about who can kick eachothers a*s,

And who is better and who can last,

Pointing the fingers at who does what,

Running around with a strut,

Botting and ebaying everyday,

Instead of forming a group like today,

Whatever happened to honor and trust,

When it's not a must,

Instead you see greed and lust,

Whatever happened to helping eachother,

That in a clan we are all sisters and brothers,

It all went down the drain,

That created a blood of stain,

This lust for adena and power,

Can be taken from you in an hour,

So many hearts that get hurt,

Because of others taking your name in the dirt,

Of such a beautiful game that was once created,

Has been destroyed by the ones who played it,

They say that LII is supposed to be like the real world,

To which I have been told,

Sadly that is true,

Cuz that is all you see,

Is arrogance, lust and greed,

So spoiled is the seed,

Kids taking guns to school,

To which this world has taken an undertoll,

Shooting down their sisters and brothers,

Not showing love and respect to eachother,

Fathers and mothers killing their kids,

Than denying that they did,

To which it can turn ones heart blue,

Which is so true,

So much hate growing today,

Isn't their enough already come what may,

Hasn't anyone learned yet,

How much should we bet?

Are people too ignorant to see,

What we are doing to eachother in reality,

You do as you wish,

Beg, cheat, scam, grief, and lie,

That is why I said bye,

But of what you show me,

As to the things that I see,

Their's no honor in your hearts,

To which it will never start,

No Faith or trust,

Just a bunch of hot air and dust,

A bunch of losers, that can't get a grip,

Instead they have to trip,

On Life, in a game,

It will always be the same,

Till people grow up and learn,

Why not it be your turn,

To treat eachother right,

Cuz this game can go in one night,

A game is to be for fun,

Not shoot eachother and be done,

Not hurt eachother,

For we are all sisters and brothers,

And how you reflect yourself here,

Is a lot to bare,

For it's how you're seen in real,

So you tell me what's the deal,

When you act stupid in the game,

In the real world you act the same,

LOL, call me as you please,

It does not matter to me,

I don't care,

For it's not me that you can tear,

I know who I am inside and out,

And I have paid my dues to shout,

I'm one of the older ones,

And until this game straightens up, I'm done,

So go ahead, take this poem down,

Only you can turn yourself around,

Do as you must,

For you're the ones that I've never learned to trust,

I see you for who you are,

As to which you're not a hero or a star,

In my eyes,

All I see are a bunch of players that are full of lies,

And this poem is only to those that have done wrong,

For it shows the legit ones are way more strong,

They had earned the right to be hero, As they always will be,

For they played the game fair, that I can see.