PB
 Why so mad?
You thought you ruled, the game was yours,
but look again – I’m changing the course.
A little chaos, a clever trick,
and boom – your empire falls bit by bit.
Your villages burn, your rage is so sweet,
but me? I’m laughing – I love the heat.
"Unfair!" you cry – oh, how amusing,
but against the Jooker? You’re just losing.
Keep playing, keep trying – but trust me, my dear,
this is my circus … and you're just the clown.  |
