A Tribute to Roxas
Number Thirteen is his protocol
The Key of Destiny
Formally known as Sora
The Keyblade's chosen one
His weapons are two Keyblades, one in each hand
Oathkeeper and Oblivion
Are his specialty
Ready to strike at enemies
Cutting him to the quick
Sapphire blue eyes peer inquisitively under
Messy, spiky golden locks
Curiously listening to
The beating of a heart
He wishes that was his.
Gotta try to survive
His best friend's deadly attacks
Flames surround him, threatening
To burn him to a cinder
Gotta keep moving, running
To the beat, the rhythm
That will keep him alive
Has to find what he's lost
Unravel one of life's mysteries
Who was he and why is he
The Keyblade's chosen one?
Abandoning his former life
His time with the Organization
Leaving friends, ready for the journey
Every day, closer to his Other
Ready to become completely whole.
