DISCLAIMER: No mentioned characters, so I guess I don't really need one. :) This poem came from a brainstorming sessions about further stories in the Outsider's Arc. It's supposedly a song that the Clan Chosen sang.
Chosen
Blood calls to blood yet stronger ties
Survive in loyalty freely given
No honor, no Name, nothing but the blade
A dagger forged in dreams and
blooded
in fire; on wings of light our souls shall fly.
Eyes open, we march into the dark
Challenging the powers of this world
Our rite seeking not vengeance but justice
Not to destroy but to forge
a brighter world; our hope burns undying.
Even in the darkest night we hold our heads
High with the pride of what
we have been
We stand tall with the knowledge of truth
Outcast by
choice, free to dream
of brighter days; joy waits at the end of this road.
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