Poem, just 'cus Qvicker

by Chanceless

''A lonesome wanderer, homeless unbound ​''

A place in the realm of Kismet has found

Challenged by kinsmen, he took to his craft

But his earlier creations, he found really daft

So he had to rethink, all past undone

and all of a sudden, his madness begun

He gathered his tools, and went down his shack

for he needed all of the stone he could stack

When he once again saw the sun shining bright

He layed down the blocks 'til the coldness of night

And once he had put down all ten thousand blocks

He stood back and watched, and gasped in shock!

Before him a castle, mighty not vain

Now he could begin, his wonderful reign

This was the story of how a man

Began to discover all that he can

And inevitably, also his fall

for power's not meant, or suited for all