Those children taught me to feel.
They gave me hope, I wish I could do the same for them now.
I've watched them fall one by one.
Kaldur losing a composer on finding out about his children.
Dick getting a rather rude awakening on what he had become, the Bat.
Artemis finding out she's pregnant, and that Wally had simple been sent back in time.
Roy fighting Jade she left, with a word he'd rue the day, He never did never did pick Lian and Tommy up from school that day.
Conner, being unable to fight the kryptonite, he died and rose and now rises others.
M'Gann didn't know what to she took her child back to mars until things calmed down, she came home to find a different world.
Zatanna was ready to lift her fathers curse, ninth dimension she took her first child and Dicks third.
Raquel did not run but yet she fell, her child has the curse of the blood Atlantean.
Wally came home yes he did to a world of crazy where memories of that first year are the only refuge.
I've watched it all unfold five was bad, ten was worse, fifteen is about to kill us and no doubt twenty will be worse.
We've got a new team now, our last hope, Canary says they'll save us all.
Batman's not so sure three delinquents, three broken bats, four maidens, an alien and scientist can save us.
But me, I believe.
Their parents did it and far be it from me to say a group of kids aren't a threat.
Because they'll prove you wrong in a second.


Yeah I have a lot of other stories, but whatever I wrote this twenty minutes after Wally decided to go play in speedforce or back in time. So if it sucks remember that entire episode was a major kick in the feels...