M8,



I was trying to retake

The bombsite A that, by mistake,

No ct tried to protect

But i died, Hit by a R8.



He wasn't aiming at my head,

So I thought I could try to wait,

Adjust my crosshair, but, instead

I was so dead, Hit by a R8.



Next round I bought nothing at all,

Swearing at god, and at my mate,

I ran passed mid, behind the wall,

And took a bullet, from a R8.



I hit my desk and smashed my face,

Started the round with so much hate,

But in the end I did an ace,

Looked at my hand, and saw a R8.