Disclaimer - I do not own any of this.

Ok, this poem was written to the tune of a song so it might sound odd without that. Kongol had to talk in a normal way because it didn't work otherwise. This was also written very quickly, so feel free to point out mistakes.

Dart -
Black monsters in the night,
Childhood friends by day.
I'm doing what is right,
I'm too old to play.

Rose -
Foolish youngsters playing,
They don't have a clue.
Can't hear what I'm saying.
We're a hopeless crew.

Miranda -
Righteousness and friendship.
More things to defend.
We are dead if we slip,
But my ways will wend.

Albert -
Unprepared yet inspired,
We fight without thought.
Some of us should retire,
We'll go till we rot.

Haschel -
Too old to go this far.
I have had enough.
And yet I feel bizarre.
I am still quite tough.

Kongol -
Friends for once in my life.
Something I can do.
I may not have a wife,
But my friends are true.

Meru -
I'm striking out alone.
Left the past behind.
Freedom that I've not known.
Separate from my kind.

Rose -
What could they know about
What I might have seen.
I must put away doubt.
They're clumsy but not mean.