Oh whats that? I think to myself - as I hear the ladder queue pop
I snap my fingers and clear my mind - yet I feel my jaw drop
In the pre game screen - I see the horror of horrors, the most terrifying thing to me
"Oh fucking hell" I mutter out loud, its time for pain - I can't be carefree
My opponent, probably a nice fellow - you see, he is playing zerg, which I dont find mellow
I split my probes, stare at the blinking lights; yellow - "gosh its Tau Cross" I think, wishing the map was othello
Fast forward a bit, towards the end of the game - I see the swarm coming in, ultras defilers and lings
as I see my base melting, I wish I could zvz again - yet I press the "ok"-button and wait to see what my next match brings
I snap my fingers and clear my mind - yet I feel my jaw drop
In the pre game screen - I see the horror of horrors, the most terrifying thing to me
"Oh fucking hell" I mutter out loud, its time for pain - I can't be carefree
My opponent, probably a nice fellow - you see, he is playing zerg, which I dont find mellow
I split my probes, stare at the blinking lights; yellow - "gosh its Tau Cross" I think, wishing the map was othello
Fast forward a bit, towards the end of the game - I see the swarm coming in, ultras defilers and lings
as I see my base melting, I wish I could zvz again - yet I press the "ok"-button and wait to see what my next match brings