WAR
Give me your sons and brothers,
your husbands and fathers.
Through me they will become heroes,
they will become legends.
Do not cry for them,
or the ones you've lost.
For there is no greater glory,
than what I can give.
I hunger for flesh and blood,
thirst for destruction and chaos.
I am not satisfied,
nor will I ever be.
Born of iron and sweat,
of mud and blood.
I am man's creation,
and death's machine.
This is an original poem that I am dedicating to HoHoSanta (Aka Mechagearsofwar or Ralph) as well as the rest of the Hawken community. I know that this isn't much, but I thought it would be something memorable and meaningful of which we could send our friend HoHo off with. I feel personally that HoHo is a major part of the Hawken community and has made the game that much better. I haven't known you that long, but the game just wont be the same without you.
Its been fun,