Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24652012-20140910021230/@comment-24.158.66.127-20140910215618

 Here's a song to what happened after you forgot to run (it's sort of a parody of viva la vida, also probably a bad idea if it lags the thread just kill it.)

 (Post-apopalyptic me.)

 I used to rule the 'verse, soldiers would rise when we gave the word 

 Now every night I hide alone, afraid of the creeps I used to own 

 I used to roll the dice, see the fear in the creep’s eyes 

''' Listen as the people sing, now the old king is dead! Long live the king! '''

One minute I held the key, then the walls closed on me

And I realize your castles stand, on pillars of salt and pillars of sand

I hear eayn bells a ringing, kig-yar cavalry choirs a singing

Turn around activate my swords and wield, the blades that once forced the creeps to yield

For some reason I can’t explain,   Once you died there was never, never an honest win

but that was when I ruled the ‘verse

It was the wicked and wild men, went right where, they shouldn’t have been

Infected corpses, abandoned worlds

People couldn’t believe what I’ve become

Insurrectionists wait, for my head on a metal plate

Just an idiot who messed up, oh who would ever want to be king?

I hear eayn bells a ringing, kig-yar cavalry choirs a singing

Turn around activate my swords and wield, the blades that once forced the creeps to yield

For some reason I can’t explain, I know the precursors won’t call my name

Never a honest win, but that was when I ruled the ‘verse

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh   (x2)

I hear eayn bells a ringing, kig-yar cavalry choirs a singing

For some reason I can’t explain, I know the precursors won’t call my name

But that was when I ruled the ‘verse