Antelope

There once lived a peasant named "Anta Lope" in a large antelope city.
He looked upon all the other antelopes, with a hint of pity.
Anta Lope strolled around, by day, by night, looking down upon others.
He looked down & watched the antelopes, the sons, daughters, fathers and mothers.
Anta Lope would shake his head in sadness as strolled to work everyday.
From November to December, from autumn to winter, from January through to May.
No one would notice him but in his eyes he was a hero, a saviour and a god.
People should love him & enjoy him, like they do with Garry's Mod.
He remembered the wars, the fighting; spear, sword and spike.
He decided that it was horrible, like my friend's skills in the game Counter-Strike.
Anta Lope remembered the hot days, fighting for his country & how he had a lust for a milkshake, an icy-pole or something cool.
But whilst we remember those antelopes that fought in the Antelope Wars we must never forget one thing: Matthew Williams is a fool.