They started with six

Their power still young

Then grew to thirteen

Under a leader called One

A sin against nature

They should not have been

But with a promise of hearts

A quest they did begin

The collection of hearts

From others who Are

With the addition of many

The goal didn't seem far

But a hero was born

To stop all their deeds

The Other of Thirteen

No heart did he need

They attempted to stop him

Setting numerous traps

A castle of darkness

And their numbers did lapse

The king of the castle

A controller of flora

His plan never was

And he was felled by Sora

Lightning was her power

She was sharp and mean

But soon the wonder dissipated

And her luster lost its sheen

A chilly academic

Ice was his domain

His failed to see what his experiment did

And the cold did not retain

The strong and silent hero

As steady as the Earth

But soon it came to crumble

The power under girth

He always liked his puzzles

And not a fan of fight

His potential yet unknown

He also met his plight

The key of destiny

As bright as the light he knew well

Became part of his Other

His nothingness he did sell

From thirteen to seven

They started to fade

And their control seemed to dull

Like the edge of a blade

The remainders were helpless

Their ends were all seen

One by one they were sent

To the sharp guillotine

The fire turned traitor

He was not part of the plan

He only wanted a companion

And sacrificed himself in the end

Water was a rebel

He thought he could feel

But has always was an outcast

To the hero he did kneel

Always strong and wild

Wind fought with all his might

But soon the gale was calmed

In the darkness of the night

Space is always there yet not

It fills places where nothing was found

But the being who had it was cornered

And brought down without a sound

Time was next to go

A gambler of fate he was

But in the end he bet too high

And could not help the cause

Pale in comparison to the sun

Moon was always in shadow

He might have wanted the prize the most

But a heart he was never endowed

The final player was number One

Nothingness he controlled

But alas he too was beaten

Like the members by which he was followed

Their last effort failed

The Organization now in flames

He ripped their goal to pieces

And ended their last games

Did they receive peace after all

And did they really disappear

It shows how very far they fell

When existence seemed so near

I noticed that not a lot of people write poetry around here and this had been in my head for a while.

Yes, I know that the order was probably messed up a bit, but I'm not sure of the order. I think it's fine how it is.

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