Atok’s Ode to Rockstar Games In a quiet room, with pen in hand, Atok dreamed of deserts, sea, and sand. He wrote to Rockstar with a hopeful heart, A poet’s passion, his finest art. “Rockstar,” he began, with words sincere, “Your worlds of wonder draw us near. From Liberty’s streets to San Andreas’ sun, You’ve built a realm where legends run.” He praised the sunsets, the neon light, The thrill of heists in the dead of night. With every stanza, his words took flight, A love letter bold, a fan’s delight. “Yet listen,” he whispered, his tone now deep, “To the tales untold that secrets keep. The lost, the lonely, the wanderer’s song- A place for voices that don’t belong.” He spoke of glitches that brought him cheer, The ragdoll falls, the bikes in gear. He asked for stories yet to be, For heroes of grit and villainy. “Oh, Rockstar, kings of open skies, Grant us more worlds where freedom lies. Let us ride where horizons gleam, In games that dance with dream upon dream.” Atok signed his name with ink so true, A dreamer’s mark for the legends he knew. He sent it off with hope as his guide, A poet’s spirit, his heart open wide. And though no word returned his way, His message lives in each bright day- For every gamer who dares explore, Knows Atok’s dream will forever soar.
every day i check the web, hoping today is the day. i check and i find that it is not here yet, its been long enough wouldn't you say? But alas i resign to quite contempt, for time's soporific passing. Do not fret, as i can never forget, that all other games, GTA6 will soon be surpassing.
Atok’s Ode to Rockstar Games
In a quiet room, with pen in hand,
Atok dreamed of deserts, sea, and sand.
He wrote to Rockstar with a hopeful heart,
A poet’s passion, his finest art.
“Rockstar,” he began, with words sincere,
“Your worlds of wonder draw us near.
From Liberty’s streets to San Andreas’ sun,
You’ve built a realm where legends run.”
He praised the sunsets, the neon light,
The thrill of heists in the dead of night.
With every stanza, his words took flight,
A love letter bold, a fan’s delight.
“Yet listen,” he whispered, his tone now deep,
“To the tales untold that secrets keep.
The lost, the lonely, the wanderer’s song-
A place for voices that don’t belong.”
He spoke of glitches that brought him cheer,
The ragdoll falls, the bikes in gear.
He asked for stories yet to be,
For heroes of grit and villainy.
“Oh, Rockstar, kings of open skies,
Grant us more worlds where freedom lies.
Let us ride where horizons gleam,
In games that dance with dream upon dream.”
Atok signed his name with ink so true,
A dreamer’s mark for the legends he knew.
He sent it off with hope as his guide,
A poet’s spirit, his heart open wide.
And though no word returned his way,
His message lives in each bright day-
For every gamer who dares explore,
Knows Atok’s dream will forever soar.
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new challenge: search for the word „atok“ in google translator and translate it to english
every day i check the web,
hoping today is the day.
i check and i find that it is not here yet,
its been long enough wouldn't you say?
But alas i resign to quite contempt,
for time's soporific passing.
Do not fret, as i can never forget,
that all other games, GTA6 will soon be surpassing.
i lie here waiting,
with desire for the game.
oh, when will it end?
Hiaku.
Waiting for day 471
Day 444 waiting for the game 🙂
Me when I don't get GTA 6
Day 138 of waiting with you