December 4, 2007
Tin

Heirs to legend
In time and space.
Only one can reign
With malice or grace.

In light and dark,
They venture hence,
Along the brick
Of yellow sense.

Servants and slaves
And allies the same,
Go to all ends
To secure the reign
Of Master or friend.

The fate of the land
Relies on she.
To be saved from darkness,
Or fall for eternity.

A child without memory,
A sister with great power.
The answers shall come
In the final hour.
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