o the tune of "Yesterday," by the Beatles:
Reticle
Aim-assisting parenthetical
It's making me feel so heretical
Oh, I don't need this reticle
Used to be, I so loved to play Call of Duty
Shots don't go where they're supposed to, see
And I get killed: it frustrates me
Treyarch has to go!
I hit home, yet bullets stray
I'll get someone marked
Then miss from mere feet away
Reticle
Is my inaccuracy medical?
Do I need a pair of spectacles?
No, I think it's this reticle
Why is lag your culprit?
Each time I lose a game
Even if I host
I'll end up in dead last place
Reticle
Multiplayer leaves me unfulfilled
Games like this are just unethical
No, I don't need your reticle