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