- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Requiem 'de Illegitimatis
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My clan is dying, yet I am strong
A chieftain mourning his people gone
Colors that once proudly flew
have upon the ground been threw.
Those fighting spirits are with them still
But now to their leader they bear ill will
My wounds are deep, but the King is strong
and I shall resist the wrath of the pawns.
Their wills were weak, I pain to say
For my noble children to be drawn away
The thoughts of those that I did know
through my mind like ghosts they flow.
The loss I feel is even more
When I sense their colors touch the floor
I face them now, and their new masters
I alone to fight for noble Clan Bastard.
NON ILLEGITIMATIS CORRBURUNDUM
