This has to be a joke.
If you are indeed joking, this submission should receive a 10/10 for the most accurate parody of a depressingly nerdy Nintendo fetishist with Asperger's and a sequencer I have ever seen. If this is serious, then I think you should star doing more constructive activities with your lads. Try reading T.S. Eliot's The Wasteland. It's real fab.
You seem to be able to sing tolerably, albeit in nasal tone reminiscent of Fran Drescher with a blockage in her epiglottis. My cynical instincts, however, force me to assume that your vocals have succumbed to the horrid wiles of pitch correction software.
You seem to have a rudimentary understanding of counterpoint as evidenced by the instrumental section after the second verse in which you have *gasp* two melodies occurring at the same time.
You tend to rely too heavily on reverb to create an overtly "epic" feel to this piece. This places you squarely in the pitfalls of generic rave music. Who knows?; without the overwrought effects, this piece might sound wholly original, but alas there is also your consistent overuse of arpeggiations to mask the fact that you're playing a very simple and boring chord progression.
The chorus melody is catchy enough, so I have no complaints there.
With your "stylized" lyrics, I suppose you could be insinuating that the act of gaming is equivalent to a joyous but inevitably harmful malaise demonstrated by lines such as "sitting on my ass," but I choose to believe that they're the semi-coherent ramblings of a man who watches too much Rozen Maiden.
I must reiterate; if this is serious, you're doing music wrong.