Iambic pentameter! You challenge my thirty-year old Lit. skillset. Lessee..
As John wrote bold the tale he told, "No Way!"
Out-cried The Bird, her Ire a-stirred, "False vision!"
"You see less true than a pile o'poo, verily!"
"Suckit, do you, most to-tally, John-son."
Sard saw, reading no flaw, a diff'rent story
"To say, some wrong, it's true of everybody
But here, think I, less wrong are they than many"
The Bird, she grins and draws her guns, most smoothly
"Oh, see, Sar-dine, these thoughts have I. Ready?"
"You bet!" said he, "Dual-wield, that sure is silly!'
The smoke it cleared, the sight it wasn't pretty.
Organ and limb, cyber and stim, red 'n messy.
Out of blue skies, medtechs arrive, lights on.
"These two, parts new, prolly recyc a ton.
Slice 'em, dice 'em sell 'em to the Doc."
So they did. Welcome to Night City.
As John wrote bold the tale he told, "No Way!"
Out-cried The Bird, her Ire a-stirred, "False vision!"
"You see less true than a pile o'poo, verily!"
"Suckit, do you, most to-tally, John-son."
Sard saw, reading no flaw, a diff'rent story
"To say, some wrong, it's true of everybody
But here, think I, less wrong are they than many"
The Bird, she grins and draws her guns, most smoothly
"Oh, see, Sar-dine, these thoughts have I. Ready?"
"You bet!" said he, "Dual-wield, that sure is silly!'
The smoke it cleared, the sight it wasn't pretty.
Organ and limb, cyber and stim, red 'n messy.
Out of blue skies, medtechs arrive, lights on.
"These two, parts new, prolly recyc a ton.
Slice 'em, dice 'em sell 'em to the Doc."
So they did. Welcome to Night City.


