Trolls and haters are all 'long the thread
with vitriol and malice 'ever they tread
"A gem shop item this is not cool!" they said.
Those that just enjoyed the game shook their heads.
"ArenaNet is full of incompetence and stupidity!"
While they themselves spoke with such enmity.
"It's thanks to them we have a good game at all,"
Pleaded the hawk, perched happily atop the wall.
"I do not care, I want what I want and know else not!"
Spoke the hateful, spiteful masses with drool and snot.
Pleaded the ash, "Listen to reason, please, my friends,
Our time together is worth more than these ends.
For the community and camaraderie is worth most,
And without our solidarity we surely would be toast.
On this night we should celebrate not shops or skins,
But the fact that our lives exist and the world still spins.
The web of tubes that give us the ability to talk,
with those who are far and to which we cannot walk.
Thankful to meet each other, though fully Tyria'd,
From all strides of life and beliefs varied and myriad.
A guardian here, a ranger there, the mesmers and elementalists wave their hand,
the warriors, thieves, necromancers, and engineers make their stand.
We have so much to do, friends, so much more to see,
For I am thankful to be able to adventure with you, most truly.
