Five half bloods go on a quest
To hunt the Siren's in their nest
Boys to be useless and fail
For now they only serve those with a tail
Sea of monsters thy must go
To the island they will know
But as they try to stop the curse
They only make things worse
THIS IS FOR OLIVE'S STORY ABOUT THE SIREN'S
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Prophecies
PoetrySo basically I make prophecy's, so they all rhyme. I guess you could say it's poetry. (No longer taking Requests) (Except for friends.)
