Author's Note: This poem absolutely belongs to me, but I do not own Kingdom Hearts or its characters.
The Lunacy of Oblivion
"All for naught.." speaks the First, taking ginger step away.
"We all forgot.." the Second bursts, brushing fingers through hair so grey.
"The wind is here.." speaks the Third, whispered through and through.
"The way is clear.." and like a bird, the Fourth speaks words so true.
"The Earth in season.." calls the Fifth, planting seedless flower.
"The breath of treason.." and as if the Sixth can smell it's power.
"The darkness came.." chokes the Seventh, who, in truth, died for love.
"And into flame.." the Eighth calls, malevolent fire from above.
"The ocean's tame.." whispers Nine, shaking in the cold.
"A dreadful game.." so serpentine, the Tenth, as it is told.
"The scent of Sage.." Calls Eleven, making not a sound.
"And bitter rage.."Twelve, from Heaven, lightning strikes the ground.
"But who am I?" the young boy speaks, The Key, so young, so clean,
Replies the rest, "Ah, but the best. You are of us; our last, Thirteen."