We could tell we were going to die
when I blew up this guy
I went BAM BAM PAZAP UR DED KID
and I popped of a lid
on my shield potion
Then we when to fight
so we took flight on a jump pad
I got SNOIPED in mid air
but my friend sent a rocket that I rode
his name is Jimmy the toad
we strolled our way to victory
and won it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem