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Posted Apr 25th 2023 at 4:40AM
It's like 2022 was the last year for sandboxes to succeed, but 2023 was just, the death year.
The only relevant sandbox youtubers are Gamerwebcam (morxemplum) and TokenMCPE. v6z has died, my sandbox videos died and got stolen, and literally all of the rest were small people.
Brick-Hill has recently become too dangerous, as the deadly Saturn has polluted the forums. He's made them unpleasant to the point where all he talks about is the fact he has my info. Nobody cares crybaby saturn.
Sandboxes are darkness, I leave.
The only relevant sandbox youtubers are Gamerwebcam (morxemplum) and TokenMCPE. v6z has died, my sandbox videos died and got stolen, and literally all of the rest were small people.
Brick-Hill has recently become too dangerous, as the deadly Saturn has polluted the forums. He's made them unpleasant to the point where all he talks about is the fact he has my info. Nobody cares crybaby saturn.
Sandboxes are darkness, I leave.
Posted Apr 25th 2023 at 4:49AM
Originally posted by
QDQBP
on Apr 25th 2023 at 4:40AM
It's like 2022 was the last year for sandboxes to succeed, but 2023 was just, the death year.
The only relevant sandbox youtubers are Gamerwebcam (morxemplum) and TokenMCPE. v6z has died, my sandbox videos died and got stolen, and literally all of the rest were small people.
Brick-Hill has recently become too dangerous, as the deadly Saturn has polluted the forums. He's made them unpleasant to the point where all he talks about is the fact he has my info. Nobody cares crybaby saturn.
Sandboxes are darkness, I leave.
The only relevant sandbox youtubers are Gamerwebcam (morxemplum) and TokenMCPE. v6z has died, my sandbox videos died and got stolen, and literally all of the rest were small people.
Brick-Hill has recently become too dangerous, as the deadly Saturn has polluted the forums. He's made them unpleasant to the point where all he talks about is the fact he has my info. Nobody cares crybaby saturn.
Sandboxes are darkness, I leave.
Farewell. It was nice having you here. I wish you the best. Goodbye comrade. :c
Posted Apr 25th 2023 at 10:00AM
partially true, sandboxes havent changed or evolved for too long and its taking its toll, also bh is cringe bro
Posted Apr 25th 2023 at 11:22AM
this already happened to the orc and it was bound to happen to us
or maybe youre just mad youre terminated on polytoria and brick hill
or maybe youre just mad youre terminated on polytoria and brick hill
Posted Apr 25th 2023 at 5:06PM
DAVOS A POET
Am I miserable because I'm wicked
Or am I wicked because I'm miserable
I'm miserable
And my attempts at fabricating
Heaven's halo and the white wings
Were all useless endeavors to start
I was maladroitly casted for this part.
And I drive home singing along to emo songs about dying alone
And I think I really relate to this dismal tone
And I hate that I do
But I do
Oh God I do
And Jesus calmed the tempest with his hand
The winds and waves all obey his command
So drain my blood into the sea
Give him control and then I'll finally be free
So drain my blood into the sea
Give him control and then I'll finally be free
Then maybe I'd do what is asked of me
And I drive home singing along to emo songs about dying alone
And I think I really relate to this dismal tone
And I hate that I do
But I do
Oh God I do
And I'd scream if I thought someone could hear me
And I would pray if I felt someone was listening
And I used to think happiness came naturally
But now I only smile when the pills are working on me
And I drive home screaming along to emo songs about dying alone
And I wish I didn't relate to this dismal tone
And I hate that I do
But I do
Oh God I do
I do
I do
Am I miserable because I'm wicked
Or am I wicked because I'm miserable
I'm miserable
And my attempts at fabricating
Heaven's halo and the white wings
Were all useless endeavors to start
I was maladroitly casted for this part.
And I drive home singing along to emo songs about dying alone
And I think I really relate to this dismal tone
And I hate that I do
But I do
Oh God I do
And Jesus calmed the tempest with his hand
The winds and waves all obey his command
So drain my blood into the sea
Give him control and then I'll finally be free
So drain my blood into the sea
Give him control and then I'll finally be free
Then maybe I'd do what is asked of me
And I drive home singing along to emo songs about dying alone
And I think I really relate to this dismal tone
And I hate that I do
But I do
Oh God I do
And I'd scream if I thought someone could hear me
And I would pray if I felt someone was listening
And I used to think happiness came naturally
But now I only smile when the pills are working on me
And I drive home screaming along to emo songs about dying alone
And I wish I didn't relate to this dismal tone
And I hate that I do
But I do
Oh God I do
I do
I do
Posted Apr 25th 2023 at 8:34PM
From the top to the bottom
Bottom to top I stop
At the core I've forgotten
In the middle of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety
The picture's there
The memory won't escape me
But why should I care?
From the top to the bottom
Bottom to top I stop
At the core I've forgotten
In the middle of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety
The picture's there
The memory won't escape me
But why should I care?
There's a place so dark you can't see the end
(Skies ***** back) and shock that which can't defend
The rain then sends dripping acidic questions
Forcefully, the power of suggestion
Then with the eyes shut looking through the rust and rot, and dust
A small spot of light floods the floor
And pours over the rusted world of pretend
And the eyes ease open and it's dark again
From the top to the bottom
Bottom to top I stop
At the core I've forgotten
In the middle of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety
The picture's there
The memory won't escape me
But why should I care?
In the memory you'll find me
Eyes burning up
The darkness holding me tightly
Until the sun rises up
Moving all around
Screaming of the ups and downs
Pollution manifested in perpetual sound
The wheels go 'round and the sunset creeps
Behind street lamps, chain-link, and concrete
A little piece of paper with a picture drawn
Floats on down the street 'til the wind is gone
And the memory now is like the picture was then
When the paper's crumpled up it can't be perfect again
From the top to the bottom
Bottom to top I stop
At the core I've forgotten
In the middle of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety
The picture's there
The memory won't escape me
But why should I care?
From the top to the bottom
Bottom to top I stop
At the core I've forgotten
In the middle of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety
The picture's there
The memory won't escape me
But why should I care?
In the memory you'll find me
Eyes burning up
The darkness holding me tightly
Until the sun rises up
Now you got me caught in the act
You bring the thought back
Telling you that I see it right through you
Now you got me caught in the act
You bring the thought back
Telling you that I see it right through you
Now you got me caught in the act
You bring the thought back
Telling you that I see it right through you
Now you got me caught in the act
You bring the thought back
Telling you that I see it right through you
Now you got me caught in the act
You bring the thought back
Telling you that I see it right through you
Now you got me caught in the act
You bring the thought back
Telling you that I see it right through you
Now you got me caught in the act
You bring the thought back
Telling you that I see it right through you
In the memory you'll find me
Eyes burning up
The darkness holding me tightly
Until the sun rises up
In the memory you'll find me
Eyes burning up
The darkness holding me tightly
Until the sun rises up
Bottom to top I stop
At the core I've forgotten
In the middle of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety
The picture's there
The memory won't escape me
But why should I care?
From the top to the bottom
Bottom to top I stop
At the core I've forgotten
In the middle of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety
The picture's there
The memory won't escape me
But why should I care?
There's a place so dark you can't see the end
(Skies ***** back) and shock that which can't defend
The rain then sends dripping acidic questions
Forcefully, the power of suggestion
Then with the eyes shut looking through the rust and rot, and dust
A small spot of light floods the floor
And pours over the rusted world of pretend
And the eyes ease open and it's dark again
From the top to the bottom
Bottom to top I stop
At the core I've forgotten
In the middle of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety
The picture's there
The memory won't escape me
But why should I care?
In the memory you'll find me
Eyes burning up
The darkness holding me tightly
Until the sun rises up
Moving all around
Screaming of the ups and downs
Pollution manifested in perpetual sound
The wheels go 'round and the sunset creeps
Behind street lamps, chain-link, and concrete
A little piece of paper with a picture drawn
Floats on down the street 'til the wind is gone
And the memory now is like the picture was then
When the paper's crumpled up it can't be perfect again
From the top to the bottom
Bottom to top I stop
At the core I've forgotten
In the middle of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety
The picture's there
The memory won't escape me
But why should I care?
From the top to the bottom
Bottom to top I stop
At the core I've forgotten
In the middle of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety
The picture's there
The memory won't escape me
But why should I care?
In the memory you'll find me
Eyes burning up
The darkness holding me tightly
Until the sun rises up
Now you got me caught in the act
You bring the thought back
Telling you that I see it right through you
Now you got me caught in the act
You bring the thought back
Telling you that I see it right through you
Now you got me caught in the act
You bring the thought back
Telling you that I see it right through you
Now you got me caught in the act
You bring the thought back
Telling you that I see it right through you
Now you got me caught in the act
You bring the thought back
Telling you that I see it right through you
Now you got me caught in the act
You bring the thought back
Telling you that I see it right through you
Now you got me caught in the act
You bring the thought back
Telling you that I see it right through you
In the memory you'll find me
Eyes burning up
The darkness holding me tightly
Until the sun rises up
In the memory you'll find me
Eyes burning up
The darkness holding me tightly
Until the sun rises up
Posted Apr 26th 2023 at 10:51AM
Theres always a new boom of revolution in these dire times, Im sure some sort of revolution in the community will spark soon
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