As I write these few thoughts
I pray you understand.
Out of the cracks,
legends are creeping out,
into the world.
Monsters are no longer part of a childs' imagination.
Some that thought themselves gods,
found they are just mere m,ortals,
with the choice of one side or the other.
So much is happening,
So little being done.
Four of us cannot save the world, but
we will gather all who'd hear and we will try.
We are at the "Eve" of the final battle, and
we will be the legends of tomorrow.
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