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Edited by Styx:
9/22/2015 2:51:05 AM
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Make a Destiny Poem
Don't be shy, come up with a cool and/or creative poem, quote, or phrase in the comments. I'll write one I made here:
[b]"My Hammer is a beat.
The ash that follows, a rhythm.
My will is a song;
My Legend, a playlist."[/b]
It doesn't have to be about anything in particular, just Destiny related.
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2 RepliesEdited by Zachtoplasm: 10/13/2015 2:11:20 AMNow this is the story All about how My life got flipped-turned upside-down And id like to take a minute— Just sit nearby— I'll tell you how I became the king of A race called the Hive. In west of the Fundament Born and raised In the Osmium Court where I spent Most of my days Chillin' out maxin' relaxin' all cool And avoiding the stormjoys outside of the school When the Helium Drinkers who were up to no good Started making trouble in my neighborhood I got in one little fight and my sis got scared She said 'we're diving into the Deep to make this battle fair' We found a ship and traveled day after day Found a worm god that sent us on our way He gave me a larvae and then he gave me my mission. I sliced him up and said, 'I might as well kick it'. Immortality, yo this is great My own dimension inside of a Dreadnaught in space Is this what a god of a race be living like? Hmmmmm this might be alright. But wait I hear of humans, guardians, all that Is these the kind of people that're trying to kill this cool cat? I don't think so I'll send my son out there first I hope they're prepared for the King of the Hive Well, the Dreadnought landed and when I came out There was a chick who looked from the 80's with a fleet of ships out I ain't trying to get killed yet I just got here I shot lasers with the quickness, they all disappeared I whistled for guardians and when they came near They were flying Hive ships and had Ir Yut's clothes If anything I could say that their gear wasnt rare But I thought 'they killed Crota' - 'the prince of my Hive' I pulled up to Saturn about 7 or 8 And I yelled to the guardians 'Yo skrubs smell ya later' I looked at my Rupture I was finally there To sit on my throne as the King of the Hive
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Oh no Oh dear Shut up ghost I am a giant A man of renown Charging headlong Kicking gravel from the ground I reach out Grab me some flaming iron And -blam!-ing toss that shit. Abstract poetry by ~Will_Gates_96~
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Roses are red Violets are blue I've got a gun So give me tha loot
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Oryx is big, but I've got a gig to go and wreck that bitch's big fat.... Ahh "sigh" I can't -blam!-ibg do this, I'm not a poet.... Forever alone :(
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1 ReplyEdited by Steel Assassin: 10/13/2015 1:47:39 AMThis needs a few smoothing down the edges, but I hope you enjoy. As I sat next to the fire I heard them regale My fireteam began telling their tale To the passingby Guardians come near for protection Of their origin story, their Ghost resurrection "I was on Earth inside an old car But in the middle of nowhere, a road was quite far My Ghost was perplexed, only traveling through When in the forest it saw the car's blue The car hit a tree, in an unusual location Parked atop its branches, is where I spent my duration It sits there now still, forever a mystery Of how I found myself dead king of a tree But my story does pale in light of our friend's, Who just sat down and heard story's end" They turned towards me, awaiting my tale So I sighed and explained mine began with a wail: "I heard my Ghost explaining over screams and gunfire That our situation was more than just a bit dire A monster stood before me, four arms and teeth bared I did not know then that it was quite scared The room filled with ether, my first breath a choke I punched its head in and ran through the smoke While guns were firing it were not really nearby The creatures stood near me were all rather surprised It turned out my bones were a Baron's collection A prize he won or won not, there's no recollection My skull was a trophy he wore on his neck Until the Ghost snuck onto the Baron's ship's deck He brought me back before the Fallen could prepare For the Guardian's assault, which is what I heard downstairs I ran toward the gunfire per Ghost's hurried commands And found myself fresh air and into Guardian hands They stood there confused regarding this addition A naked Awoken who had finished their mission The Baron was dead, and that's how it started Me joining their team, as we departed."
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6 RepliesEdited by WykidJestr: 9/22/2015 3:15:42 PMOryx was born a girl with two sisters Their race was a-sexual no need for the misters. Tiny and frail they sought to survive They even used space worms to help them to thrive But the worms were so hungry it made their lives rough. Their wisdom and cunning and war weren't enough So oryx killed the sisters and came to the worm And slew the worm too for all the trouble he'd earned And so it became that the darkness had shapen Its new heir and champion, the king of the taken. Oryx brought back the sisters through description and praise And taught them to use darkness with symbols and phrase They waged mighty war against the sky and the orb Hoping in the end, its light they'd obsorb But fail as they did, for the orb had fled Oryx vowed to catch it with much anger and dread For if he should fail, then HE'D be consumed By the hungry worm inside of his tissues. But it promised him wonders and that everything was fine: "You need not be afraid... Oh bearer mine."
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1 ReplyEdited by ISTHATUS1: 9/22/2015 10:00:06 AMRoses are red. My name is cayde. This poem doesn't make sense. Microwave.
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Shot package has been removed from the game, no longer will the crucible be the same. To all the scrubs that complained I hope you feel ashamed. We not done with balancing the game yet, Hammer of Sol will get nerfed I bet.
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Roses are brown Violets are brown Everything is brown I shat everywhere
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1 Replyshotgun to the guts you can suck deez nuts
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Edited by Devious_Melons: 10/12/2015 8:56:46 PM[spoiler]even through it not destiny[/spoiler] Violets are red??? No Violets are blue?? Maybe I'm not good at poems, so let's shag baby :)
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1 ReplyHickory Dickory Dock I just shot Crota's #%£k
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The hammer's op Can't anyone see? What about the warlocks In their fancy static socks We can't hurt the Sunbreakers in the hammer of sol Can't wait for a NERF we're on a roll.
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2 RepliesRoses are tits Violets are tits I like tits Tits
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Roses are red Violets are blue I gave him a legendary And it turned into poo
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Roses are red Violets are blue So is the cryptarch Low defence for you
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To the Year 1 Bladedancers: Such skill Many swag Not really You all are fàgs
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Roses suck Violets suck Spirit bloom Is what's up
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I killed Croat I killed athon oryx I come for you, ya dirt bag( no ryme
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Roses are red violets are blue Warlocks are beast And so are you 😃
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Roses are red Violets are blue Oryx has fallen And so will you
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Styx and stones may break my bones But, at least, his poems don't rhyme!
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You enter the crucible You almost kill everyone you face Someone steals the kill The are noticed You are unsung You are forgotten But you know you are the best
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I killed oryx I kill his son I killed atheon That was fun
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There we stood, together and strong Facing our enemies....even a god. We charged head first into the throng I look to my comrades and give them a nod. We our earths last defense. Guardians to the Travelers Light. Hunters look magnificent Titans with their fists of might. Warlocks with that space magic The darkness doesn't stand a chance Atheon, Crota, now Oryx is in a panic. Down we go, into the hull to make our last stance. So what lies next? One can only hope That our light continues to burn bright. Reach for the skies and don't ever stop. Let's continue to make our enemies know fright. Meh, it's early and that's off the top of my head. The reader will forgive, for I just got up from bed.
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2 RepliesRoses are red Violets are blue Crota is dead Oryx is too
