Young Blood

Sweet as nectar
That slowly turns bitter
They are the director
Not a sideline sitter

Cunning, ruthless fox
Wolf in sheep's clothing
Talons of a hawk's
And golden wings

Director of your dreams
Sit tight and watch
The show isn't over, kings and queens
It hasn't even began

Xavier Wildefyre
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