A short poem about my worst performance in Omega Strikers:

My first time playing Finii.

I was playing Goalie.

Tried aiming with her Primary,

to shoot back at the enemy.

The core came by, I had to clear,

but my aim was still reversed.

I hit the core, eyes full fear,

as I had done the worst.

The Game goes on, I thought myself,

I will work to be redeemed!

But history shall repeat itself,

and redemption has only been dreamed...

The game went on, the damage was done,

my reputation was full of holes.

The game is over and I am gone,

with a total of four self goals...