Disclaimer: i do not own any characters/people/books ect... the mortal instruments belong to Cassandra Clare.

this little beauty popped into my head after reading Cassandra Clare's book City Of Glass, enjoy. And thanks to Angel5899 for making me want to post anouther poem. Love you guys, enjoy 3

One dark and one light,

But neither will be spared the fight,

That painful torment brings,

With bones and ash and glass it seems,

That even fallen angels sing,

Of the cup, the sword and mirrored thing,

That he who wishes to be king,

Will hunt and seek,

For that information leak,

And she will fight,

With all her might,

And he will try,

To fly,

But he will fall,

And just her call,

Will bring him up,

Towards the cup,

That he shall hold dear,

Until he can hear,

Her voice again.

Go On Push the button, you've heard the song im sure.

go on reviews are like Candy, sweet and full of happness :) 3 xxxx