Journey to the forgotten realms,
And meet the one called Myst.
Gaze at the beauty that overwhelms,
The hate that distorts and twists.
For in this land of everlasting peace,
There lays an evil wishing to emerge.
Aid us as we fight the beast,
Assist us as we try to purge,
This world created by master of time.
Death awaits for that one error,
That will shatter the dividing line.
Bringing the end of this great era,
And the home I now call mine.
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I'm very pessimistic when it comes to my own stuff, so feel free to criticize.
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Cee-Quin Moridin
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