Fie Posted:
What’s this? What’s this?
There’s text everywhere
What’s this?
There’s harsh words in the air
What’s this?
I can’t believe my eyes
I must be dreaming
Wake up, Fie, this isn’t fair
What’s this?
What’s this? What’s this?
There’s something very wrong
What’s this?
There’s a bald man singing songs
What’s this?
The streets are lined with
Little creatures cursing
Everybody seems so angry
Have I possibly gone daffy?
What is this?
What’s this?
There are posters posting insults here
instead of posting content
They’re busy derailing
And absolutely no one’s good
There’s **** on every window
Oh, I can’t believe my eyes
And in my bones I feel the coldness
That’s coming from inside
Oh, look
What’s this?
They’re hanging allusions, they jerk
Why that looks so reused, uninspired
They’re gathering around to hear some drama
Roasting some newbie on a fire
What’s this?
What’s this?
In here they’ve got a webgame, how fabulous person
And who would ever think
And why?
They’re covering it with tiny little things
They’ve got electric lights on strings
but there’s a frown on everyone
So, now, correct me if I’m wrong
This looks like no fun
This looks like no fun
Oh, what could it be I got?
What’s this?
Oh my, what now?
The posters are asleep
But look, there’s nothing underneath
No action from the admins, no events here to amuse and delight them
Or ensnare them, only hollow little things
Promises of an Episode 3…
What’s this?
The goodness is all missing
And an improvement can’t be found
And in their place there seems to be
depressed feeling all around
Instead of laughs, I swear
I can hear boredom in the air
The smell of **** and ****
Is absolutely everywhere
The sights, the sounds
They’re everywhere and all around
I’ve never felt so bad before
This empty place inside of me is filling up
I simply cannot get away quick enough
I don’t want it, oh, I don’t want it
Oh, I don’t want it for my own
But I’ve got to know
But I’ve got to know
What is this place that I have found?
What is this?
Forumwarz Town, hmm…
