Wintry
Obedience
I do not own Ronin
Warriors
As cold and bitter
As winter may seem
Look beyond what you see.
A world clothed in white.
Still and silent
If you fall
Into a pit
Of darkness
And yell for help
No one can reach you
Even if they wanted to
You are where
they cannot go
but if someone has fallen
before you
there is hope.
Shout again for help
Someone has heard your
cry
It is the jackal
That was once corrupted
by darkness.
Help is on its way.
Because the jackal
Heard you cry
And it is simply his
Nature to obey
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