Team Normal

When the stragglers have happily enjoined,

With the coup plotters wishing power to retain,

The Machiavellian unleashes a measureless bane.

Their perfidious attitudes show guilt time and again.

Ahead of time, the unpleasant warnings came.

But, the dangers amble along and are wildly feigned

Aches of their dishonor will forever remain

For the thugs with bad names in this game.

Even when time lays bare their collective hearts

They have a myriad of memories to disregard.

For the untuneful vessels fanned by earthly winds

Entreat the darkness to swallow weakened minds.