...And in the spirit of the thread, a lament in the form of a series of haiku, for one of those faceless little ravers we CoM members like to spend like fallen leaves in autumn...


I stand beside the
Banner of the Darkly Cute
One among many

Can you imagine
Being faceless and unknown
A drop in a flood

I followed all the
Initiates flying our
Miho's flag bravely

We crashed into the,
L33t3rs, and friend what a storm
of fateful hot lead...

We fell like May flies
Upon the dark avenue as
They poured it on hard

Ravers never had
The heavy firepower
That the others have

After a while of
Bleeding on the cold asphalt
An epiphany...

We were nothing but
"meat shields" for Miho's forces
We took fire and died...

None will sing the songs
Of us poor zombie ravers
Us poor little fools

We die upon the flak
But who will mourn us Ravers?
Us drops in the flood...

There's no pain, just cold
So just why did I come here?
To die cold, unknown?

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