By Kainen
In a town not far from here
Strong and proud and true they were
They knew not the thing called fear
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A Lord he is; a wife he loved
Together they had had a daughter
A cheerful one she was so true
Who never saw the slaughter
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In times of Arms and War
Enemies had flooded the gate
Brave fighting; foolish dying
The Battlefield left in horrid state
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As conquerors left, the weak had licked their wounds
The people defeated; mournful cries they did raise
Mother slain, Father broken
The child had wept long days
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Now years later
The child leaves her home
Skills precise, training done
The Lands she goes to roam
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Eyes so sharp, hands much quicker
She seeks from all of those
Who carry the globes of power
So in her palm she cups the strength that glows
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Around the Planet the young girl travels
Determined in her mind that she
Will one day, surely see that
Wutai will once again be free