Week 2: Innovator (0-1) vs. Totoro (0-1) \\ Innovator wins via no-show

[Certain]

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Season 3



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Verses are due Friday at 11:59 p.m. PT. THERE ARE NO EXTENSIONS.

Votes are due Sunday at 11:59 p.m. PT.

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Topic


"He who will die is he who will kill." — Joe Strummer


Good luck, Totoro and Innovator.

[Inno]

here sorry for not voting. will nake that up.

[NYCSPITZ]

ight

[Inno]

Totoro extension?

[Certain]

Totoro extension?

No.

[Inno]

So close this then. Sorry for the waste of time.

[Certain]

So close this then. Sorry for the waste of time.

I'll close it at the deadline, in five hours. You very well could get a no-show win if you post something.

[NYCSPITZ]

Need ext. close...

Y no ext

[Inno]

He who will die is he who will kill -

Broken arrows aimed sturdy Worried with sins certainly.
Executioner revelry Refined harbinger brevity, he’s heavenly.
A divine conception placed within the hearts of mere men,
Fear sin. The fear within roots piercing the soil that fertilizes
your soul’s footprint.
Death is a phase, life is the waiting place in between that phrase.
So find heaven in your decadence and dance within your lack
of reverence.
But its irrelevant, this sentiment I write within these sentences
will get lost in the sediment that surrounds your heads pavement.
Truth is a misplacement of lies collected from lies reflected from those
seeking the end without patience.
Pay attention, you’ll get your change and then some as form of payment.
Life. Expensive to the bone, brave the sun until it scolds scars in your mold.
Even thoughts are penny prone
Heavy copper stones weigh the masses deep withing the waves
swirling over the building tops making its way over streets paved.
Discreet dismay, each day closer to death, living to die
breathing in lies that seep in through the cracks of the minds eye.
Pride strides along egos side like a limb swinging to the finish line.
Life is singularity. Alone we arrive to spin the wheel of time,
spin spin spin until you are unhinged off the grid.
near the fringe...
peek over the edge over the widows peak jump off and binge
in the view provided by the many bridges burning cringe.
The air whistles by along with the memories collected
a priceless collection...a breeze in the winds complexion.
Refined harbinger brevity. the light we carry gets lost
in the darkness' reflection.
we are of heaven. descending further from ascension
killing to live, living to kill. survive. its inherit intention.
its only natural to kill life.