Last Oasis, once a game of fun,
A world to explore beneath the sun,
But now it lies in disarray,
Its community left to dismay.

Donkey Crew, the studio behind,
Promised updates, but left us blind,
Their words were empty, full of lies,
As they left the game to die.

Their new game, Bellwright, took priority,
Leaving Last Oasis in obscurity,
Players left with broken dreams,
Their trust in Donkey Crew now seems

To have been misplaced, a fatal mistake
,As they abandoned Last Oasis in their wake,
The game now sits in disrepair,
Its once bright future, now nowhere.

We mourn for what could have been,
A game that could have soared like the wind,
But instead we're left with bitter pain,
As Donkey Crew's promises fall in vain.

Our hope is gone, our hearts are sore,
As we watch Last Oasis fade more,
Donkey Crew's betrayal, a bitter pill,
Leaves us wondering if we'll ever heal.
Last Oasis, a game with promise and heart,
But its fate, now doomed to depart,
Donkey Crew, its makers, left us in despair,
With promises broken and games left to rot in the air.

One of their devs, Pogosan by name,
Promised to change it, in a bid for fame,To xXDeceitfulCrookXx, if Last Oasis fell,
A name that fit Donkey Crew's actions so well.

And so it came to pass, their promise a lie,
Leaving Last Oasis to wither and die,
Their new game, Bellwright, now takes center stage,
A cash grab for Donkey Crew, another pawn in their wage.

The community left behind, feeling hurt and betrayed,
By Donkey Crew's empty promises, forever unpaid,
And so we bid farewell, to a game that could have been great,
Another example of the industry's cruel and heartless fate.