Disclaimer: The Doctor doesn't belong to me. I'm not trying to profit from him.
Day 7 of my fic-a-day New Year's project (see profile for fandoms and details if curious).
Pretty self-explanatory, really. Enjoy!
When all was dark and full of fear
He fell out of a stormy sky.
He saved us all and staunched our tears
And never stopped to say goodbye.
.
When monsters ranged and horrors crept
There came a man without a name.
He could not save us all, and wept
and fled our praise and thanks in shame.
.
In chariot of purest blue
A madman came to stop a war.
He shamed us all because he knew
The nothing we were fighting for.
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Our people were oppressed, enslaved,
Our spirit slain, our sorrow long;
A Time Lord's wrath burned through our chains.
He'll live forever in our song.
.
As old as stars and bright as suns,
The universe his dwelling place,
The Doctor will forever run
Throughout the whole of time and space.
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We pray he will not come again,
But still, his shadow haunts our dreams;
Fantastic, not like other men
And yet more human than he seems.
For bonus points: two of the stanzas are deliberately based on specific peoples/episodes. Which stanzas and which peoples?
Tomorrow will be another voyage into Doctor Who, this time to visit 10.5/Handy/Duplicate!Doctor at Bad Wolf Bay. I'd be thrilled to have you along. :D