Once upon a time
There was a world so fine
And in it ruled a king
Who grew evil in his reign

Faithful subjects they may be
But one cannot help thee
When darkness begins to foil
And innocents begin to toil

Malice claimed the land
Through a dark ruler’s hand
And in dissatisfaction
Began the fabrication

War cleaves the world in two
Battlefields through and through
Red tinges the once clear water
But still battle cannot falter

So dark meets the dark
Joy now bleak and stark
Found not by deigning to fight
But by holding to the light

— OrcasTogether