Emo Poetry For A Raid Leader / June 13th, 2011

Oh, Erondas, alas, alas,
your fury, like a wave,
it sweeps upon your mates, on us
your fellowship so brave.

And whilst you rage we bend our backs
to grind those bosses down
repair bills piling, sucky loot -
we get naught but your frown.

Will you not smile on us, oh mage?
Will you not see our gain?
The learning curve, it is afoot,
yet you inflict but pain.