This is a poem my friend made for the TA ( Toa Army )
The TA
Once an army that was alive,
once an army that lived and thrived.
Soon an army turned to dust,
some said that we absolutely must,
rise from the ashes we laid in now,
before we're dead like a rotten cow.
The leader came and stood up tall,
he rose up high and told them all,
"We must rebuild before we crumble,
back to the path in which we tumble!"
And so they came and started to rebuild,
not forming any normal group or guild.
They formed the new and powerful TA.
The grand and fabulous new TA.
The members stand proud and strong as can be,
the leaders stay and command with glee.
For each member that comes, we grow stronger,
and it means we can live for even longer.
For today the TA lives in happiness,
and I sure wouldn't ask for less!
-IDontChat ( Ed331 )
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