Hey all my dear friends and readers! I have once again brought another poem (I think those will be my only things from now on-not sure yet). Anyway, it may not be my best, but either way, I hope you enjoy it!
Disclaimer: I own nothing related to Paper Mario
A Thousand Years Ago
One Thousand Years Ago
There Lived A Peaceful World
From Its Soft Seas
To Its Snowy Plains
. . .
It Was Considered A Grand Paradise
For All The People Big And Small
Unfortunately For This World
All The Peace Was Going To End
. . .
An Evil Being Had Taken Over
Plunging The World Into Darkness
With The Intention Of Making It Her Own
Ignoring The Cries And Pleas Of The People
. . .
This Being With Pale Purple Skin
And Hands That Had Clearly Ended Lives
A Voice So Shivering, Deep, And Evil
They Feared She Could Not Be Stopped
. . .
But There Was Hope For The Troubled World
A Toad, A Goomba, A Boo, And A Koopa
They Were Called The Four Heroes
Managed To Stop The Evil Being's Reign
. . .
Sealed Behind A Mysterious Door
The World Was At Peace Once More
Sadly The Fate Of The Four Heroes
Ended With Each Being Cursed And Imprisoned
. . .
One Thousand Years Later
A Mysterious Purple Creature
Learned Of The End Of The Darkness
And Eventually Came Up With A Plan
. . .
To Have History Repeat Itself
Again, it may not be my best poem, but I hope you still liked it either way.
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