A strange poem I wrote. It probably sucks, but oh what the fuck, enjoy.
I am the hero
With no sword in my hand
I am the one
Alone, here I stand.
I am the master
Not Mr nor man
I am the hero
alone I will stand.
To be me is to die
Alone, I can't stand it.
But,
To be me is to soldier
on as I planned,
Persistence does guide me,
and right here I'll stand,
Then march my own pace,
to the end of every land.
Now walk the hills
and spread the word.
Her hero is coming,
from the absurd.
I am the Hero
My word is a sword,
I am Alistair.
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