A/N: Another little poem about Sunstorm. It was inspired by some chains I saw that shined on the street. They looked so pretty. XD
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Glistening Chains
Feared, I am,
For my holy gift.
Deadly, I am,
All run from touch.
Prisoner, I am,
Locked in this cell.
Bound, I am,
With the glistening chains.
Trapped, I am,
Both chassis and spark.
Alone, I am,
My sanity slipping away.
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