Good Gaming
Oh listen tankers, to this story;
Of valleys, heroics, and tankers of infernal category.
The grenadier, the focused, and the new;
Of the barrels that blazed, and grenades that flew.
We all fight and kill and die,
Again and again, we soar so high,
But for wither we fly or die, so is the test:
Each of us hopes, in our way, to be the best.
How is this so then, that for all that here do go,
Only a few of us, as the best, we do know?
All of us have rivals we admire, victims we retire,
But how, then do we know, who ranks the best,
Rather than who by indecent play, is a-mire?
The secret is in the essence of what we seek,
And the essence is of how we seek game, each week.
There is no sense in trying to judge by others,
For everyone has opponents that are deadly bothers,
These being not so dangerous to the next tanker brother.
Heroics are of challenges faced, not admiration chased.
Be your own tanker, and worry not for the banker.
Fight for the challenge of tactical wit, and it matters not how long for powerups they will sit.
