A/N :Some random poem ,about Riven thoughts before she joins the league,Inspired by a song
Riven's just standing there
She realizes
That she was like the others
Trying to make history
But who's is she to judge
The right from wrong
When she contemplates on her past
She'll agree that
Violence breeds violence
But in the end it had to be this way
She had carved her own path through sheer conviction
She followed her true strength
But maybe she is not so different from the others
The world has turned
And so many have burned
But nobody is to blame
Yet as she stares across at the Institute
She feels her pure Noxian vision can be realized,
What is broken can be reforged