Renegade Dreams
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Disheartened eyes stared sullenly at the dull silver bars
A life in question forever in its flection
His scars, a story in every one, as memoirs
Only one reminding him of his misdirection
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He asked himself before
Why he continued breathing, grieving, decieving
When his hands were stained red from valour
A child's soul taken by theiving
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There was no answer, no solution
Silence rang in his weary mind
A sigh escaped his thoughts of resolution
An explanation as lost as his name defined
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So much he dreamed and so much he craved
Wondering what was beyond this cage and walls of blood
How much could be saved in memories enslaved?
If he would see it before his heart ended with a thud
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Hope, he realized, was unexpected
A feeling so foreign welled within his heart
Never had he felt so connected
That his life felt like it was taking a new start
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She was young, a beacon of innocence that wouldn't last
Eyes as fierce as a virgin blade
Yet her words always left him flabbergast
Despite her age, she was a renegade
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His spirit felt rejuvenated by her strength
Her presence was what he imagined hope defined
She broke through his turmoil, saw his soul despite the arm's length
Unveiling the mastermind confined
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Like her guild name, she gave him a second chance
A place among the aligned stars to wield as his name
And as they fought together in a sword dance
He realized what they became
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Friends, so close their bonds were unbreakable
Kalelius, as she called him, knew her truth was unmistakable
For there was no one else he believed
Who could have saved him undeceived
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Perhaps the most inspiring of hope gotten
Was found in dreams long since forgotten
