War of the Ancients

They knew me as the Dark Lord..

A conqueror..

A destroyer..

The greatest online player of my time..

They all fear me as an opponent..

They cherished me as an ally..

Name any popular online multiplayer game and youll hear my name..

DARK LORD.

Thats how good I am..

That is my legacy, as I took my last breath..

In the end, real life defeated me during this pandemic..

Dying for me is an agony, terrifying and yet peaceful in the end.

My consciousness is still with me after death..

I can see the vastness of the dark emptiness around me..

I can hear the sweet silence that I often crave.

I can bask the aroma of pure nothingness..

I can taste the joy of finally at peace..

Time slowed to eternity..

Then out of nowhere I started to hear a faint rumbling tune that broke my euphoria..

The intrusion disappointed me. Here I thought that I will sleep in silence forever..

I listened and tried to comprehend that sound..

It sounds like a drum beating on a rhythm and its getting stronger..

Then I laugh so hard knowing its impossible since I don have a body.

The drum is beating to the tune of ”We will rock you ” by the Queen.

If I only have a body I would have clap and danced with it.

Since I don , I just sang the lyrics and changed ”I ” instead of ”We ”

And so I sang..

”Buddy, Im a boy, I make a big noise

Playing in the street, gonna be a big man someday

I got mud on my face, Im a big disgrace

Kicking my can all over the place, singin

I will, I will rock you all

I will, I will rock you all ”

I not