Where buses soar and storms descend,
A digital landscape, battles transcend.
Fortnite’s realm, a vibrant sprawl,
Where millions gather, heeding the call.

From novice builders to controller gods,
Pickaxes clanging, victory’s odds
Shift with each circle, ever so tight,
Bullets whizzing, lasers ignite.

Teenagers strategize, with laughter and glee,
Parents join in, the young set them free.
Grandparents cheer, screens aglow,
Grandchildren teaching, the knowledge they sow.

But beyond the shooting, the building’s might,
Creative canvases bathed in sunlight.
Musical masterpieces, sculpted with care,
Emotions expressed, in the pixels they share.

Yet shadows linger, addiction’s hold,
Screens consume, stories untold.
Balance sought, in the digital maze,
Real-world connections, in precious days.

So let Fortnite be more than just a fight,
A platform for friendships, bathed in warm light.
For in its pixels, stories reside,
Of laughter and challenge, side by side.

So raise a shield, to the Victory Royale,
But remember the world, beyond the digital veil.
For Fortnite’s true essence, isn’t just hype,
It’s the connections we forge, beneath the neon sky.

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