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So beautiful
Flew alongside the air
As the breeze welcomed the sun
The birds sung melodies
To hide
The tragedy
Of this day
All those
Friends and foes
Gathered around a stage
Tall and empowering
Intimidating all those that dared
To get close
Everyone acted joyful
To celebrate
The successes of Manburg
Words echo
From a microphone
Full and lighter than air
But I knew
Wilbur was going to
Set the whole world
That I grew up with for the past year or so
Into a hole
Of dead souls
And destruction.
It was going to plan
But then,
JSchlatt handed Quackity
Yellow sand and cobblestone
And the two
Trapped Tubbo
On the stage
They accused him of his crimes
Demanded that the jury decides
That Tubbo is sentenced to death
For treason.
Technoblade is commanded
To step up to the stage
The voices whispered into his head
How he should make Tubbo dead
The voices got louder
and louder
and louder
and louder
AND LOUDER
AND LOUDER
Until the fireworks burst
Into Tubbo's face
Blood splattered
People screamed
Agony and tears
Spread around the whole festival
The president and his vice
Found dead
Alongside a multitude of the citizens
This festival
It started to celebrate
The passion and triumph of the new laws of this country
But became a bloodbath for the sadistic savages
That roam the plains
Of Dream Smp
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My Life Through Painful Poems Of The Now Deceased | DSMP
RandomThis story is the story of the DreamSmp through Tommyinnit's perspective in the form of poetry(?). It starts from the election :) Updates on Saturdays! I understand DreamSmp is dead and over with. But I was so into it when I was younger, I want to m...
