Poems on Haypi

PvP

Protection is ending
Time to kill
Troops I am sending
Oh the thrill

Raiding a fort
Taking oasis
Non hunters caught
Scouting places

Time to occupy
Increase rank
Play PvP why?
Coins if frank

Thats nice! heres mine:

Troops in ur main,
Troops in ur main,
Lookin like a fool with ur troops in ur main,
With the cats in the front,
Archers turned sideways,
Cavs have no riders,
Call ur self "commander"
Troops in ur main,
Troops in ur main,
Lookin like a fool with ur troops in ur main.

Our game who art in app store, Haypi be thy name. Thy kingdom come. Thy prestige found, as in scouting, so on arrival. Give us this day our daily gift. And forgive us our enhancements, as we also have forgiven those enhanced against us. And bring us not into starvation, but deliver us from the cropping one.

The path of the righteous gamer is beset on all sides by the inequities of the selfish and ignorance of silly players. Blessed is thee, who in the name of clarity and good will, shepherds the weak through the valley of haypiness, for thou is truly thy brother's keeper and the finder of lost children. And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger those who would attempt to moan at and crop my friends. And you will know my name is Hanzou when I lay my vengeance upon thee. 

Shall I Compare Thee...


Shall I compare thee to another game?
Thou art better then any I have played.
At heart Haypi is really just the same.
Just a way for people to get paid.
Those geniuses down at Haypi Co. 
Made the best game the world has ever seen.
This game is not another average Joe.
It's unlike anything that's ever been.
I thank you from the bottom of my heart.
For Haypi Kingdom, Thunderball and Fish.
Haypi in my life's been a massive part.
A game like this has always been my wish.
So long as men can breathe and eyes can see,
So long lives this, now give me more PP!

Stop your moaning
Stop your whining
When your troops out
I am finding

It's the game 
You're to blame
I want prestige
Not called names

Make them hunt
You lazy runt
Otherwise tough
Lesson learnt

And be on after training
Or else stop ruddy complaining

It's not part of me
But it is eating in to me
Calling me willing me
Why won't it relies me

Am I addicted or am I just conflict
Is it that I need how long has it been since I've last reality seen
I feel like I'm goimg to scream but the timer is about to complete

Why can't I let u go
Why do u haunt me so
Do u not of my life know no more shall I let my addiction grow
I shall be strong and no longer this falsity play along






Btw I'm not a haypi addict I'm leader of peace alliance ja u heard correct I'm an artist

Haypi Crush

Oh sweet sickness,
Born of invisible threads of connection,
Try me now,
With the flash of a camera,
And an audio file.

Just a little smile,
A few syllables on a screen,
Just a little skin,
Between you and me,
And the adrenaline fever peaks.

With a side of jealousy,
And miles between,
Space and time do not mind,
The dreams that we may find.

Excite me with your answers,
And I’ll return the questions,
A little mystery in the pause,
A quickening of the heart.

Is this what it feels like to die?
When you’ve lost before you’ve won,
When you crawl after a fall,
When your belief in the thrill,
Fails to keep from breaking,
What could have been a heart.

How did we unlock the door?
That brought reality to the table,
Where the game lay organized and strategized,
And fate lay her heavy hand to scatter all the players,
Amused at all the digital hearts breaking in Atlantis.

I’m awake outside the failing device,
The crash inside the digital world,
Just like the crash I feel inside,
These tears are not made of code,
They are made inside the soul.

If only I could stay asleep,
To dream of faraway fantasies,
Of cornfields and war generals,
And battles being won.