Helloooo Transformers fandom! I, uh, I've been a member since last summer. I started out with Rescue Bots and proceeded to devour the rest of the Aligned Continuity. I've since covered Bayverse, which I adored, and a little bit of G1, including the movie. Which is great. I mentioned that I write poetry to my TF pals on Instagram, and one asked for a poem for Transformers. My muse bit me that same day and I haven't stopped since. This is the first of those. It was written with the story of Transformers Prime in mind, and the last three stanzas (four lines to each, it can't be separated because Fanfiction is being a glitch) draw heavily from Predacons Rising. That's all this is, just a simple poem from a simple girl. I do hope you enjoy it. Dedicated to Spark, who pushed me to write, and Crimson Songstress, who pushed me to publish.
This has been uploaded from my iPad.
When the light fades out
Like a dying star
And though you're home
Don't know where you are
When the cities burn
And the people die
And factions made
Can't see eye to eye
Can you take your spark
Take that glowing heart
Take the future and
Make a brand new start
Will you sacrifice
Your self and soul
For the spark of all
That they almost stole
And with one leap
Will you find your place
And renew the life
Of a crippled race