I loved you more than my first contact with CoD zombies.

But now, you're as useless as the person who doesn't press 'ready up' in the lobbies.

To me, I would've done anything in my power to protect you, like Samantha did.

But oh, you were so unpredictable, like the Wonder Fizz.

I wish I can love you, but you're like Tranzit.

Full of shit that needs to leave the planet.

Fly away, while you can, in your escape rocket to the moon,

I'll find a way and put you down real soon.

We were once like Samantha and Maxis, father and daughter.

Now, I'm Richtofen against the duo, and I won't hesitate to slaughter.

Insane like Richtofen, and such a threat to mankind,

I really wish you weren't like the voices, lingering in my mind

Once, I looked up at you, like Richtofen does to the heavens.

But, I try my best to avoid you like the denizens.

I really tried to forgive you, I really did.

But I'm like Samantha, we're not capable to forgive.

Now, you're far away, like the release date for DLC 4.

And overtime, I learned something that I didn't before.

I can go as far in life, like the rounds that I can overcome and survive.

You were just extra weight that I had to carry, like the homemade turbine.

And now, the chain of events are all set in motion.

And like Marlton, I say goodbye to you, with no emotion.

So, do me a favor and don't look back, while you run.

Better yet, you should switch places with Nazi Richtofen, and stand in front of that gun.

If I had to pick you or Maxis to save,

I'd send both of you to the grave.

If you were down and in need of my help

I'd watch you, and wait for you to bleed out.

I wouldn't waste my Phoenix Up on you.

Nor would I on the little kid who cried about his Ray Gun.

I can't believe I compared you to the powerful wonder weapons, you were that great.

Another look, and you're like Jet Gun, that I hate.

Who knows if I'll ever love you in the end.

I'll call it my 'insurance policy', in case I don't like where we end up.

Happy Father's Day, Dad. I hate you. :3

Note: To release some anger because today is not my favorite, I decided to make a poem.