Camp Halfblood and the tale of Thomas
Children’s game with deadly toys
Arrows pierce the girls and boys.
School yard’s battle where love’s gone codl
will end in spilling blood untold.
Victory’s child has never lost
sewing sorrow pays the cost.
The scales in balance must ever be
swears the half blind child who will not see.
The war to rage with terrible might
comes the darkness enter night.
Without the sun child dearly bought
all stuggle in vain, and all for naught.
A time allotted all to each
beyond the grave extends his reach.
An army raised cruel death does call
one must live, the other fall.
A final warning you should heed
beware his ever present greed.