Trapped
Naomi: Now, presenting my first poem! NO FLAMES!
Piers: Or else…
Zelos: Or else what?
Sheena: sighs YOU PERVERT! YOU HAVE NO BRAIN! slaps Zelos Isn't is obvious? She will flame you instead, or sick Frozen Perfection on them! sighs Naomi does not own Golden Sun, Riveria: The Promised Land (a game that is hopefully coming to the U.S.), or Shining Force: Resurrection of the Dark Dragon…no matter what she does…
This ancient city's
Unbreached walls
Hold on both man and animal
We can not exit
Without special permission
From that ass known as Conservato
I, though, have an excuse
Conservato can do nothing
But watch
I pack my things and head out
To the unknown sea
That no Lemurian has crossed for
Hundreds of thousands of years
As I set out,
A tidal wave approaches,
My mind knows that it is the end
I can feel the water's pressure
Through these thin clothes of mine,
I then blank out
I am currently within
The Madran's prison
Waiting for the mayor to return
I'm now back where I
Started,
Trapped
Naomi: Now, remember, NO FLAMES! (and Frozen had better be right about posting this…)