Hey guys, here's one of my zine pieces that I'm oh so very proud of. Hope you enjoyed it <3
Five, four, three, two, one, break that chest
Break those logs, you’ve done this before
You’re more than able to win this
seed, it’s your pride you can restore.
Never before has your heart pumped
so fast, in the nether before
your opponent. You can look
you can see, you can run straight for
the bastion. Breathe in, Anco, breathe.
You’re ahead, you’re ahead just pour
yourself out and put yourself first.
You’re a minute ahead, you swore
you would win and out of the trades
you run to pearl first to the fort.
Into the end you’re still well swift,
above: the beast you face towards.
Arrows fire fast as you reach her,
But you attack her nevermore.
“Karşılaşma bitti!” You lost.
Rinse and repeat, rinse and repeat,
All Anco needed was to run
better than he had the first time,
better than earlier, seed one.
Loot chest, get wood, kill food, get through
into the nether, be in front,
Be fast, be better than the last
time. No tilting, you must outrun
Kwist, the foe, the one you must beat.
Two to two points, just beat him once.
First to the fort, first to the grass,
first to measure under the sun.
The time is good, one of the best
And you can’t help but grin just from
excitement, the thrill of the game,
The fulfilment of the tale spun
In which you brought the bronze prize home.
In the portal, you pray enough,
To build up, up, to kill her and-
“Karşılaşma bitti!” You won.
