Disclaimer: as usual I own nothing. Except this and all my other poems and stories. So please don't sue.
I have no Idea where this came from but the idea struck me one day so I wrote it. I hope you like it, I do. Well
that's about all I can say about it so here goes...........



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~We Are The Chosen Ones~
We are the chosen ones.
We will fight to the death,
to make sure the World lives another day.
Chosen how or by whom, we don't know,
and we don't really want to.
Fate just kind of put us together, and it worked.
All of us are different,
and yet we are all the same.
We are the chosen ones.
The Slayer,
The Watcher,
The Hacker,
The Werewolf,
The Goof-off,
The Prom Queen,
and The Immortal.
What a combination we make.
And this motley crew is all that stands,
between light and dark,
between hope and hopelessness.
Kinda' scary huh?
But it's ok, we've done it all before,
and we'll do it all again.
'Cause we are the Chosen Ones.
And it's what we do.
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