As this new journey begins,
Where streaming was made to get fame;
As much as I built my community from zero,
The past and the future ended the same.Let's start with a story,
Once upon a time;
Where I turned my pc on for fun,
Instead of writing a beautiful rhyme.I said "Hello World",
And started my game;
I gained the followers quickly,
I thought it was my ticket to fame.I met the best of the best,
Or the one who paid to be;
I had a fun little community,
Helping them get cards for free.I miss that time,
I had my priorities straight;
Until the bitch I was with ruined it,
I guess it was my fate.Spiral out into depression,
Don't want to spoil the rest;
Because this is the foundation,
Of why recently I'm overstressed.Started as a love story,
Got burnt into ashes;
Decided to make a comeback,
But didnt expect so many crashes.SuperCard Supremacy,
A game about fighting with cards;
Started my streaming world happily,
Just to see it shamble into shards.
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