The Fall of E3

Title: The Fall of E3

Once vibrant and alive, E3 stood tall, A mecca of gaming, its banner held high. But now its spirit has taken a fall, Echoes of its glory fading in the sky.

Industry giants convened in these halls, Unveiling wonders and thrilling gamers' hearts. Now empty and quiet, a ghostly call, The absence of E3, a silence that smarts.

The lights have dimmed, the crowds have dispersed, As new avenues emerge and take their flight. But memories of E3 will never be reversed, A relic of the past, now out of sight.

Yet the passion remains, the love for games, Transcending the boundaries set in its wake. E3 may be gone, but the fire remains, Unyielding, evolving, for players' sake.