So while I was banned for plotting against the empire, I wrote a little poem out of boredom with my alt, @
Defaulted. Here's the original poem:
https://www.mpgh.net/forum/showthread.php?t=905094
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The wind blows
The river flows
Jov fucks more hoes
But it doesn't matter
Because that is real life
It's like someone got a big-ass knife
And cut the thing that held together the internet and reality
Though master131 and Rejected showed that the net can stop a fatality
So long live the empire
Even though shitpost spreads like wildfire
And idiots set the bar of stupidity higher
MPGH lives on
It is the empire of days
Where we get hacks handed to us on trays
Where we talk about ISIS to bags of Lays
Where we find it funny to offend tavi
Where one can get banned for plotting against the empire and calling Liz hot
Where one can be a leecher and sign up just for a bot
Where one can make racist jokes about getting shot
Where one can even be scammed by a MM, like GBot
Oh MPGH
The empire of game hacking
With thread topics varying from pokemon to fapping
And members whose only day to day activities are shitposting and napping
With music threads that have the fakest ******s rapping
And users making money with account cracking
MPGH has it all.
Sometimes it stood so tall.
Sometimes it had to fall.
But it survived.
Long live the empire.
Long live MPGH.
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A poem by Titanate.
Also, since when did the Poetry Café exist?