In which Sonnet’s dear friend Sonnetta happens upon a game that doesn’t agree with her. Unable to accept that she may be lacking in the required level of skill to participate, she manages to write down her thoughts instead of facing the possiblity of being confined to crippling mediocrity.
Pretention intention
A new kind of engine
Suspension and tension
An unhappy ending
Lack of instruction
And communication
Controller malfunction
With lag calibration
Eyes hurt and hands hurt
Neck clicks and legs twitch
Acceptance is fleeting
Move on to the next glitch
Failing and raging
Means energy’s aging
Excreted, depleted
Convincing, explaining
Chancers and slackers
And shoddy creators
Campers and hackers
Cheap level inflators
Unfair and unbalanced
Unsated, unchallenged
Over powered, beneath me
This game is too easy.
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