Breed Wars

Breed Wars

A Poem by realmwriter
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Ok so this is something compleaty unusual for me. Im not sure that it gets my point across or that it even has one. Any Questions, feel free to ask for clarification should you need it!

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Dramdens dance in a colorful moon

beems become knife edges

to cut the Scions of Chaos.

 

Moonbeem red a glimps of blood.

They see the evil come.

They wait to fight the war.

 

War has broken out on Marion Prime.

Minister MOgie is ready to kill again.

But alsas he is reticent to strike.

 

His Queen too is unsure of steady ground.

Her heart so full of violance she has lost her way.

She tries to incourage MOgie but to no avail.

 

He stands at the edge of the fire marsh.

Light Cannon in hand, ready to fire.

Streeking past him a bolt of thunder.

 

Heart leeps out of chest, feer grips his mind.

Panick now his only comfert, his plan has died.

His Plan?

 

Did he ever really have a plan?

Was it only a sleeping shift?

Was he, plan, ever real?

 

Scions came from the dramden plain.

Scions come and leave chaos in their wake.

Chaos breeds more Scions, Scions breed in droves.

 

Many a blood moon has passed since the last,

the last of the  breed

A breed created to bring Scions down

 

Many a life has been lost on Marion Prime

The battles have been immense and endless

All the systems resorces have been stripped away

 

Chaos reighns for a hundred cycles

Scions rule MOgies realm now

MOgie himself is captive

 

MOgies Queen is locked away in blight

Blight has taken her reason

Reason removed she is useless

 

But a Plan emerges, he brings hope

Plan is a saviour long seen on the edge of time

Plan brings Order, Order distroys Scions.

 

Chaos is loosing ground, Reighn is soon to follow

Reighn is control, control is order

Order destroys Scions.

 

Oceans of bloodbaths have been spilled

Spilled at the hands of Scions

Plan is a Dramnden Breed

 

Only he can bring them down

Where is Plan?

Why has he not come yet?

 

MOgie knows not why the Question

He thought he sleep shifted Plan

Plan is no Sleep Shift!

 

Plan still waits, waits for the time to Strike

Strike he will when MOgie sees his Son

Right in front of him Plan has always been

 

MOgie must find strength

Must free himself from this place

MOgie must see Plan

 

Plan can save them all

Plan can Bring them out of Chaos

Plan can bring Order

 

Order Kills Scions

Scions breed in Droves

Chaos breeds more Scions

 

They strike without warnimg or mercy

They strike at the heart of Marion Prime

They strike fast and furious a twisted ball of light

 

Light cannons blaze thunderbolt across crimson skys

the fire marsh has all but burnt out

Plan is on the horison as seen

 

Plan will bring Order

Order kills Scions

Scions breed in chaos

 

Marion Prime is a tranquel system

Marion Prime is a place of piece

Piece has been an illusion for many a cycle

 

MOgie finds his will

His will to free himself

One great cannon burst away from the other side

 

MOgie sees Plan on the horison, waiting

MOgie has a Plan

Plan will bring order

 

Piece will reighn again

Marion prime will rest again

The Quen will hatch a new Plan

 

This new Plan surely will defeet MOgie

This new Plan will be stronger than the first

Smarter than his predecessor

 

Plan knew Better, Better thought of it

Better sought to sluaghter the Queen

Better knew her to well than herself he thought

 

He thought of it for a milli, better slew the Queen

No more Fowling up Plan, Standing in his way

Plan was soon to stike Order into Chaos

 

Order will bring the Scions down

Order will come from the Dramnden Plain

Plan is Order Plan is a dramden breed

 

Order has reighned now for a thousand cycles

Plan has come together

Celabrations have yet to cease

 

A Scion is seen in the horison

Chaos will come again

For now Plan has a plan.

 

© 2011 realmwriter


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NOW that's high fantasy ^_^ you'll probably see another review after the 6th

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