Gallifreyan history
shrouded in mystery.
Secrets buried deep
in the minds of each.
For knowledge of it all
could cause their fall.
And yet they did fall.
As the matrix
can easily be tricked.
When the Master
is in its mist.
Sending him into a rage
that marks the end of days.
But him and the Doctor are not the same.
For though her history
sends her into a tizzy.
She is still kind
though her actions are unkind.
For she has no choice
or the universe will lose its voice.
Twice becomes thrice.
A button stands
between the end.
No choice once again
yet her soul might just bend.
Her home is her home
no matter if no living roams.
How could she destroy it once more?
Her once friend
taunts her still the end.
She can't. She can't. She can't.
Her arm falls
so another takes it on.
And gets the job done.
She runs runs runs.
Yet she can't escape fate
the rhinos knock at the gate.
She will pay for this day.
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The Thirteen Era
FanfictionMaking a poem for every 13th doctor episode may seem insane but I'm going to try.
