Legends of Belariath

Dakira

A gust of air,
Standing hair,
An electric crack,
Dakira's back.

A sudden scream,
A wicked dream,
Death from above,
For a long lost love.

He'll start a war,
With a Kiroajan score,
He does not care,
And so he'll dare.

He can't be caught,
All though he's fought,
The best of the best,
And still the rest.

A Chirot mage,
Displaying Sheara's rage,
Is quick in hand,
They will not stand.

Try as you may,
Do not dismay,
He'll be sure to win,
Again and again.

So run away,
Live today,
It's just begun,
To come undone.