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Artham Wingfeather; Throne Warden to Esben Wingfeather, High King of Anniera;
A madness born of misery,
In the weakness of my shame, I cry out bitterly.
The woe of my tortured heart threatens to undo me,
And upon my soul, a great burden has been laid so cruelly.
Lost beyond any help or hope,
I have fallen from an insurmountable slippery slope.
And though I have found ways to try and cope,
My life continues to unwind like a coil of rope.
Confined to a body that was changed,
And inside my mind, a war is always waged.
Against that monster, I continue to be enraged,
For inside this skin, I have been forever caged.
And though this weakness is enough to desolate me to my core,
I have also found a new hope to let me soar.
For failure is not the end,
And by your grace oh Maker, this broken heart you will mend.
My duty I'll not again neglect,
For them, I always protect.
STAI LEGGENDO
Original Poems Of Aerwiar
FanfictionA series of poetic tributes to one of my new favorite book series, the Wingfeather saga!
