Friday, June 24, 2005

The Land of no Rays

With tears of sorrow we despair. With cries of charging we cease rest.
With renewal of undying hope we swear never to cry. With surge of new strength we rejoice.

Victory in hidden eyes,
Desire deep inside.
Since the day fate joins five,
It seemed
they were doomed to die.

One never did look back,
Two never did see in eyes,
Three were up in rise.
When at last the four appear,
They thought days of clearing were near.

But as wicked as things would be
More woes await them.
Dark again are the ways
In these times of troubled days.

Amidst clouds of frays
Who but would have guessed?
It had bred some unnerving ways.
Etched in hate,
And armed with quests,
Four have sworn to always stay.
Isolated they may be
But not alone, they cried!
Let the storms beat,
Or let the boats sink,
Four will stick and die.

Despite thorns that laid the road,
And tears that counted time,
Courage was born and lived.
Thus, Destiny took pity,
Light too, took them in.

Alas, they have lasted to see clear high skies.
Of one, their hearts now thump.
Forever they fight
Arm to arm
Down to the last teeth
And they will still say,
With tears of sorrow we once despair.
With cries of charging we now cease rest.
With renewal of undying hope we swore never to cry.
With surge of new strength we rejoice.
But,
Don’t you dare mirror us!
For agony won’t spare.

Long has the time they seen gay,
Long has the time they known jays.
But rest assured,
They have prayed:
Our spirit shall always remain
Till the day, land sees
its last of rays.

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