The Order
The Order (Yes the poem and story share the same name.)
Stuck in a place
Because of his race
And forced to love from afar
Flash looks at his life
The division and strife
He raises his spear to save
Love cannot bloom
When there is no room
His chances sealed in a tomb
And twilight will fall
In Histories Hall
Forced to follow his destiny's call
In a moment, all can change
In a moment, magic down the range
All it takes is a moment of rage
Like feelings released from a tiny cage
But that moment may come and go
Supressed by all who think they know
The best way to go is status quo
So Flash loses his chance
And continues to dance
Atop feelings forbidden to him
And he must continue on
Each new dawn
with a mask so tightly drawn
That when it breaks
Like striking snakes
He will be gone from her
For now he is forced wait
Resigned to his saddening fate
And hope being near her is enough to sate
His love for the Princess of change
Feelings his love can never return
Trying stop his heart's slow burn
Try and make his heart relearn
Their love can never have a turn
The Order is what keeps the peace
Never will the order cease
Forever will the order reign
-Eclipse
Cool, cool.