Mass Effect: A Tribute
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Mass Effect: A Tribute

Some poems I had lying around from the Mass Effect trilogy

Thane Krios

there's no heaven for me for when i die i will await you across the sea an unspoiled beach where the sand meets tide and your hand once again fits mine

Thane Krios

if all else whispers back into the tide deep and blue know this for fact: i love you as the sun bleeds down the skyline's arms like you once did in mine you completed me

Thane Krios

when i die there will be no heaven not for me what awaits is a sea and you, you.

Garrus Vakarian

give me a moment to catch my breath to watch your hands ever so delicately calibrate the risks of loving me and my damaged heart just like old times- this might be our last chance to say that

Garrus Vakarian

and if you go i'm coming with but if i go first don't you dare follow- the world couldn't live without Vakarian in it i don't know about heaven or if ours are the same

Garrus Vakarian

but if you beat me there meet me at the bar if you make it through and i'm not there i'll always care you'll never be alone give me a moment to catch my breath

Douche-bag

i was never your best friend trusted confidant someone you loved i was your scapegoat leg up you way to a higher rank

Douche-bag

but i am the commander of my life you do not decide if i am on the wrong side if you push your words down like weights i will only fight harder to get back up

Douche-bag

i hate you your personality reminds me of a snake i leave and you betray my trust as soon as i return your voice like the sound of a dying seal and your face like if someone

Douche-bag

mixed a grotesque toe wart with a rotting banana peel you ugly, dumb crumb

Douche-bag

you ugly, dumb, grotesque crumb please fly into the sun stop poisoning my air with your toxic presence you absolute fucking walnut you can choke on your spoon

Douche-bag

do me a favour and staple your fingers together you soggy lampshade you remind me of 2003 Fergie or a half-chewed pencil in a rotting sandwich

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