I am the man who makes day into night,
I can make you shiver with fear
or quake with delight.
They say I'm mad
but they don't know a thing.
They'll never know
the sound of the drumming.
I see a beast and I can see it dead,
all alone,
it will never reach it's bed.
But out of the darkness and into the light
a man named the Doctor
stops my plight.
We fight through the stars,
an eternal dance,
a lord so wonderful he can break my trance.
The drums they come,
never ending but speeding along,
never transcending; an eternal song.
The Master they call me
or I call myself,
whichever way it's to do with my health.
The Timelords they took me and made me a weapon
because of them I will never reach heaven.
I am a man who can change his face,
A man with the drumming
with a heart at a fast pace.
So if you see a man
walking along one day,
a strange smile on his face as if he's a fay,
he hums along in the beat of four,
you'd better run or you'll be dead on the floor.
hey guys I have been thinking if you would like me to do poems of other people (this could be any program as long as I know the character well enough) or if you would like me to make the poem into a story to do with the master, after all he is fabulous ;) leave me a comment and I'll see what you want me to do :)