Fortnite Flow

People say when you grow older

To put away toys.

But shit gets too real

When it’s me and the boys.


Although these sons of bitches

Take my kills,

Every time landing at

Fatal Fields.


Lord knows that

We can play for hours,

Especially when we dominate

Tilted Towers.


Whenever we or I

Decide to land at Snobby,

That is most likely

An easy lobby.




Excuse the brash conclusion,

This poem’s being cut down

I need complete focus

As I drop in Tomato Town.


More fire will come later though,

Your wait won’t be too far.

See ya later for real this time,

I found myself a Scar.



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