Here am I alone and scared,
A wanderer still unprepared,
A hero with no battles won,
A shadow waiting for the sun.

Here am I forever lost,
A sacrifice not worth the cost,
A star devoid of energy,
A soul without a destiny.

Here am I in need of love,
A demon cast from high above,
A whisper of an ancient sound,
A blight upon this sacred ground.

by Arik Fletcher

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Lovely work Carney. So proud of you.