If anyone reading this blog plays Fortnite Or has ears, you will probably know why I am dedicating this blog to Tilted Towers (It is so important it needs to be capitalised) So hit that sad piano music and let’s start the funeral!
*Happy pop music plays*
Oh well, this is okay, I guess I will just fire my local musician anyway. (You heard that, right mr. Fjdndisnfosnehdncoswwnfjdkddoritosaregood) But now I will have to write a poem about Tilted. Wait no I can’t honor Tilted that way! We need to make a memorial! I WILL CHANGE MY BLOG THEME UNTIL MAY! And I will actually do that. But now I need to write a nice poem.
THE NICE POEM
This free verse poem is nice
It is made for Tilted
[I hope the comment missed Tilted because I didn’t check Fortnite today and I probably won’t have time until friday] (You guys know my made up poetry rule by now)
But now we need to make this short poem nice
Let’s randomly add some spice
That coincidently rhymed even though this is a free verse poem
Flowers and princesses and unicorns are nice
FIRE, FIRE IS NICE
SO IS SKELETONS
AND PRISON
YES, LOTS OF PRISON
AND DEPRESSION
PAIN
DEPRESSION
DEATH
Okay, I need to end this poem quick so remember, there is no downside to video games!
FIRE