We are five,
We are one,
We are the trusted ones,
We were once thirteen,
Master decided who he trusted,
We are those he did,
They are those he didn’t,
They are locked up,
At least for now,
The keys are being edged closer,
And closer,
Day by day,
We cannot stop it,
It cannot be helped,
With each wrong move we make,
They draw ever nearer to escape.