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Ode to the Masterchief
Posted By: S1L3NT STR1K3<masterchief_104@yahoo.com>
Date: 17 April 2005, 7:08 AM


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Man Tainted by fellow man's own sin;
Flesh enhanced as bones within;
Fluorescent green and standing tall;
Some survived but not them all;
Enemy came and planet glassed;
One survivor, the others past;
Autumn Pillar carries him away;
Soul survivor, others passed away;
On Ring above Threshold he fights;
Till it ends by Autumn's light.
Yet a spark of Guilt survives the blast;
A memory of times long past;
Delta calls, Malta falls;
Guilty spark holds the key;
To some alien's heresy;
Heretic becomes a hero;
Then began a civil war;
Mercy killed by parasite;
Truth now races the morn's light;
Toward the Earth and a key;
Ending war long lasting;
To Cause a flood's fasting;
Killing all humanity;
But he must fail as you see;
The Master Chief, the soul survivor;
Shall be victorious his fight glorious;
As it always has been before;
But now he plummets to planets surface;
Adrenaline rushes as he attempts to end the desperate struggle.





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