There's a place in the world for the angry young man

[Wisemon]

I know I'm behind a lot of other guys on the board, but I'm okay with that. This is my 3000th post. I guess I'll start by thanking some of the members who have kept me here for so damn long.

Zephyr and Unknown (I'm only putting Zephyr first because I know she'll get upset if I don't).
Anonmon
Nate
Herr Mullen
DaWolfe (Got to give props to the guy who keeps the site running)
Masked Updater (okay...)
Senjuro
Lonelygabu
The Reclaimer
urban dream (eh, why not?)
and all the rest of you guys.

People who kept me here in their own special way:
cBoy (I won't stop until I uproot everything you believe)
Marine
hhgflkjas;klja (you know, the guy who got banned from both the DaD and the DHZ)
Guilmon nd a shotgun
The Anti-Wisemon
The Anti Wisemon

Now, I'm not just here to dish out thanks. I'm here to prove myself. I figured I'd pilfer from my poetry collection. Getting published isn't easy. We'll keep this one between ourselves. If anyone asks, this poem has never met the eyes of the public. That way, when a publisher asks for first time publication rights, I can still give 'em.


[size=2][color=black]The Day Chivalry Died

The lutes were superseded by synthesized drums,
And I could hear the pounding through the plaster
Of my dormitory