a ghost of a gamers past

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Published on April 30, 2024 6:37:37 PM ● Video Link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XlSryKkhI3w

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Dust motes dance in the monitor's glow
Another night, another solo queue, you know
Clicking on "Search" feels like a chore these days
Used to be a battlefield, now it's just a maze

Where'd the good times go, the nights we'd grind?
Dropping forty bombs, still losing all the time
But hey, at least it felt fair, a challenge we embraced
Now it's just a spinbot ballet, a hacker's twisted taste

Remember Dust2, B site rushes, smokes and flashes bright?
Flashes of a simpler time, when winning wasn't the only might
TeamSpeak cracklin', laughter filling the air
Now it's just an empty echo, a burden I can't bear

Where'd the good times go, the nights we'd grind?
Dropping forty bombs, still losing all the time
But hey, at least it felt fair, a challenge we embraced
Now it's just a spinbot ballet, a hacker's twisted taste

Maybe I'm stuck in the past, a relic of a bygone era
But the memories of that click-clack, the AWP that felt so familiar
Can't be replaced by these soulless wins, these hollow victories
Give me back the good old CS2, the game with its integrity

Where'd the good times go, the nights we'd grind?
Dropping forty bombs, still losing all the time
But hey, at least it felt fair, a challenge we embraced
Now it's just a spinbot ballet, a hacker's twisted taste

Maybe someday we'll return, to that server with the redge
Where skill mattered most, and my friendship I would pledge
But for now, I'll queue alone, a ghost of a gamer's past
Hoping for a miracle, a game that will ever last