Once there was a mountain too big to be seen
There were no good paths and the only heat was steam
We lived here, me and my team
The only problem was the Veam
The Veam were criminals, unruly and rough
They would break into stores to show they were tough
And would fight with each other to show off their stuff
For all of these men were really quite buff
All of them fought with swords and gun
None the less I used to have fun
I had a friend, Z, with whom I used to run
The weight of his death on my heart is a ton
I killed him, pushed him into a rift
Everyone says he fell down the cliff
But the guilt still will not lift
My heart’s like the snow, it continuous to drift
Many years later my team gathered
We wanted to save what really mattered
And tried to make a plan to leave the Veam shattered
Unfortunately, they found us out and we were battered
The first of five could raise the dead
The next one was stronger than any man he lead
The third was as fast as lightning and aimed for the head
Eventually all of my team fled
I was the only one captured
And when my heart fractured
It was also enraptured
Because Z was alive
At the top of the mountain there was a sea
There were plenty of islands but only one tree
And I was full of glee
Until I realized he didn’t remember me
He took me to build a castle
Because I was a wonderful designer, down to every tassel
And even though he was gracile
I became a hassle
I knew he wasn’t the type to rape
But none the less I had to escape
I rowed my boat until I saw his shape
He jumped into my boat, sat down, and offered me a grape
He tried to convince me to return, but I couldn’t work for the Veam
I wouldn’t let my self assist in there scheme
And as we drifted down a stream
Z began to scream
The first word he yelled was ‘why’
He asked me why I never said goodbye
And as he began to cry
I realized that he was just a hurt, loving, guy
The two of us worked together
In any weather
My heart as light as a feather
We wanted to stay together
But one day his team came to check up on us
They had captured the rest of my team and thus
We began fighting, creating a fuss
Until they sat us down to discuss
It turns out the Veam were native
And our discussion was quite rehabilitative
My team was cooperative
And they were very appreciative
When we had fought the horde
I had broken Z’s sword
But I was still adored
Which was the best award
He gave me a hug
And a kiss like a sea slug
But Z was quite smug
I loved my little thug
I woke from my dream and looked out at the lawn
The room was quiet and cold and the curtains were almost fully drawn
I looked for Z at the break of dawn
But for some funny reason he was gone
