E3’s Farewell

E3’s Farewell

From buzzing halls to vacant floors,
E3, adieu, your reign is no more.
A chapter ends, a legend’s fall,
A vibrant era, bidding adieu to all.

Where once excitement filled the air,
Gamers gathered, eager and rare.
But now your lights have dimmed away,
Silent whispers echo, a yesterday.

No more grand reveals to be seen,
No more future dreams to convene.
A void now lingers, an empty stage,
As memories fade, sorrow turns the page.

Yet amidst the somber, seeds of change,
A new dawn rises, a different range.
The industry evolves, shifts its shape,
Innovation ignites, leaving us agape.

E3, you may have taken your final bow,
But the spirit awakened, journeys now.
For while you are gone, your legacy remains,
Fires of passion still flicker in gaming’s veins.

So let us cherish the memories we hold,
Of magical moments, stories untold.
E3, we bid you farewell with a tear,
For in our hearts, your spirit will forever adhere.