[A/n: Yes, this is a PPC fic. Yes, it is a song-ish thing. No, flames aren't nice. Sing to any blinking tune you want. That's all. {Disclaimer: I don't own Mary-sue. Thank god. If you recognize it, not mine.}]

A window to the unknown, innumerable caverns of knowledge,
A World alive, a beating heart, whisper of hope, faint, small,
A heavy weight, burden untold, the helping hand yet mars.
Copper, blood, work, sweat, life to death, lies, deceit,
Worlds untold, contained within the minds of authors,
Your shelter from the world real,
A crinkle of pages, the click of a key:
One hundred worlds linked together,
Turn your head and pay no mind,
Yet turn back and see what few can discern,
An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth,
A silver tongue gets you places- places of your dreams,
But turn away, go home now, we shall not take your urple prose,
One billion different galaxies, one billion different worlds,
Still we fight, though overcome, the 'Sues shall not come,
Their characters minds are shattered, chained to a wall,
No way to escape, No tortured hope,
No place to run, No place to hide,
For we come for you all,
Come my friend, unto this life, this is the path you chose,
If yet you wish to change it, ye shall now, change it now,
Pray and hope we do not come, to avenge your broken vow,
Your life belongs to the Canon now.

[A/n: So, what do you think? I think it's a little odd. But let it be a lesson to fan writers everywhere. Please don't flame me.]