game so made me write a damn poem
In the realm of Corrupt Elementary, a world both dark and bold,
A game of cunning minds, where secrets are bought and sold.
You form a youthful gang, mischievous and sly,
To steal and bribe, under the watchful teacher's eye.
In shadows cast, the corridors unfold,
As your gang weaves their tales of silver and gold.
With wit and charm, you hatch your clever schemes,
To bend the rules, where power gleams.
Through clever plans and cunning tricks,
Your gang collects the coins, their stash now thick.
Bribing teachers with a skillful touch,
You keep your secrets, never revealing much.
But beware, young players, for darkness has its price,
And within these halls, not all hearts suffice.
For in this game of theft and guise,
The line between villain and hero lies.
In Corrupt Elementary, you'll find delight and fright,
A thrilling journey through the shadows of the night.
A game where choices lead you astray,
Yet within the chaos, you pave your own way.