Life Series Poem

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Fourth the battle, fourth the season,

red winter is coming, a world filled with treason.

The king's hand, the spyglass' scope.

A soulmate drained of any hope.

Every game, a crown is granted.

Everyone left empty-handed.

Gills left open

Glasses broken.

Death for all words left unspoken.


Third but first the desert sky,

All that they are, they live to die.

Final two their fate is sealed.

By the weapons that they wield.

Shining high the blistering sun.

One more fight.

The game is done.


It always resets,

Another three souls.

Friends now opponents

For the aha moments.

Only the B.E.S.T

Full of fairies and tests.

Small yellow bird,

Sing your song again.

The stars shone bright

At the end of the fight.

Lift up your sword

Give into the light.


One to another,

die for each other.

Secret or not, this bond is forever.

Always Watching, don't try to be clever.

Break under the pressure.

Tilly death do us part.

Two souls reunited.

Strings attached at the heart.

Another winner invited.

Curses and curses, cages of steel.

One last breath and it seals the deal.

The glimmering moon

Sparks from explosion.

A beautiful tune.

The song of devotion.


Tick goes the clock,

That counts down to the end.

Everyone either an enemy or friend.

Bad Boys or Clockers,

Mean Gills or T.I.E.S

Nosy Neighbors and promises soaked in lies.

Words of affirmation.

Building frustration.

One step too far, canary push.

Not enough time to beat around the bush.

Watchers words echo still.

Betrayal stops the fleeting gill.

A Comet floats high up in the night.

Echoes singing songs of plight.

The clock is stopped the crown is given.

All battles won and all heartbreaks forgiven.


Secrets, lies and whispers

Are all that you can hear-

When every word that's written is only for your ears.

Task and sword both weapons for destruction...

As time goes on, each mind just a little more corrupted.

Come to the keeper, whether you fail or complete-

Reroll for hard? Ten hearts will deplete.

The void claims one, and grabs the key-

A bird once trapped is now set free.

It spreads its wings, but not for long,

The darkness ends the gleeful song.

As the comet falls, and the stars give light,

The sun and the moon each take their plight.

A new victor risen, a new name on their lips-

The sky makes way for the newly-crowned eclipse. 

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