Posted February 6, 201411 yr Night blankets the forum, With less than a dozen members awake, Everything comes to a standstill, Making the place insanely boring No more statuses, Not another topic, Everyone takes a few hours off, As sleep is required How boring though, For those unable to rest, Constantly refreshing the page, Hoping to get a notification The inbox sits empty, Mocking those sad lost children, But fear is not known here, As the turtle's fur is sharp.
Night blankets the forum,
With less than a dozen members awake,
Everything comes to a standstill,
Making the place insanely boring
No more statuses,
Not another topic,
Everyone takes a few hours off,
As sleep is required
How boring though,
For those unable to rest,
Constantly refreshing the page,
Hoping to get a notification
The inbox sits empty,
Mocking those sad lost children,
But fear is not known here,
As the turtle's fur is sharp.