Okay, guys, this is it. The last one. This is strangely sad and satisfying at the same time. It's been so much fun writing these poems and seeing what you guys have to say about them. Special thanks to shadow929 and especially to Rocky-White Wolf of Curses for being such loyal reviewers. I wanted this last poem to come full circle, and it was partially inspired by one of Robin's lines in Go! So once again, thanks for reading and reviewing, and I'll see you guys around.
Disclaimer: Once upon a time there was a girl named alibi2013 and she claimed to own TT. Then she got reported and was hunted down by the admins and forced to watch Can I Keep Him? and Kole for the rest of her days. Then alibi2014 was born. In conclusion, I don't own TT.
Masked eyes, clenched fists
Angry scowl on split lips
Cloaked body, pale skin
Eyes bitter with prophesized sin
Forest green skin and matching hair
Smiling mouth with a fanged tooth bared
Beautiful smile and innocent disposition
Mirrored with a warrior tradition
Mechanical body, electronic arms
Fitted together to protect others from harm
Masks and cloaks, green and red
Electronic eyes or hair-spiked heads
Five different heroes or so it might seem
But together they create one team