Lost
I am the lost children
I am he who has wandered astray
I am the darkened wood
Witness my abscence of fear
Feel the power of my rage
My spirit knows not defeat
in the face of my enemies
for I am Defiant
And I will never yield to the forces
that seek to hinder me
Beware all that is Evil, for my will
is the sword that smites you
I am the Black sheep
and my brothers keeper
My wrath is that of justice
I am strong
so that I may protect the weak
I am lost
so that I may find them.
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