The Character of Erza:
I started out small, like anybody.
I wasn't made to look tall.
In my youth, I was stolen from my home.
I was beaten to work hard for wrong's purpose.
Then, at a moment of revolt,
I started for him…
I felt the pain of the life of a loved one lost.
Old and wise,
He had me to realize
That I am strong, and that
I was made to be humble;
I was made to be bold.
To have a sword of steel
And a heart of gold.
In the hour of my pain,
I left everything and everyone I knew
With nothing left to gain.
I lost someone to a vile plot.
His life was stolen by evil,
A victim.
Then, I met people
Who where willing to take me in.
And, a master of good intent
To lead me on a way not bent to evil.
I had already lost so much to that one word.
Two new brothers of mine
Are a hard task for me…
To keep them in line.
I saw one as cold as ice.
Yet, when I was hurt within,
He was willing to be there for me.
He melted my heart from the start.
The other is made for discipline.
He does not know when not to be "fired up".
But, he saved me from a dark fate.
That future was without life without him and my friends.
My friends are my power,
My source of light from within.
My heart saves them, and
In my hour of need,
I call upon them.
I was made
It seems….
I was chosen
It seems….
To be a leader.