Tek and the guardians fight the 1000 century war

• Kayla Moores, Grade 5
• Poetry
• 2006

When the hunter goes down the evil goes up,
Or all hope will be lost, no hope will be found,
Until seven from each country will unite again,
As been before with trust, duty, faith and some fear,
Tek overpowered them all in that sorrow war,
Trust, duty, faith and that fear,
Were killed by Tek, all to the fault of the hunter,
We are not sure they died, but they are slaves if not dead,
We hope they are all dead, since being slaved is much worse,
So we will not hurry or worry, for the time is not right,
Rescue will come, some time, after 1000 centuries are over,
Which won't be soon, they will return,
Warriors who will fight the battle they must fight,
For glory and victory, now to unite a special power,
Like a stream, a bed, a flower,
all to hail the people who will save us.