Andrea: This is something I came up with right out of the blue… I may add more…
Always a King
From laying in the desert sands
To frozen in time and space
To five thousand years, a new dawn
A land with a brand new face
From dueling with mystic creatures
Of whom the heralds sing
To playing cards with champions all
The young man, always a king
From great halls of alabaster stone
To the concrete walls of school
To the open space of islands
Everywhere a brand new rule
From the darkest deepest shadows
To the comfort one's own mind brings
Alone and lost, but not forever
Once and always a king
From priests and servants to heed him
To children he calls his friends
To a rival that was his servant
Souls intertwined to the end
From the origins of the ancient power
To the future of everything
He stands alone as the eternal duelist
Of man and monster, always a king.
Andrea: R&R!
Ahlea: we'll be waiting!