The Hour of Plight

By: Jenny

The rain is falling

Your wings unfurling

Scarred, charred

Left is no more feeling

You embrace your fate

And the horror you remember

The impending reality

Of the things you are rendered

You are atop a flower

Of blooming innocence

Cascading petals

Of promising chance

You feel the pain

Of many gone lost

The souls unsaved

That paid the cost

A forever changing time

The future you must amend

Every new beginning

Came from some beginning's end

Do not reprehend the destiny

That has fallen upon your shoulders

A fate inevitable,

A warrior like none other

Not many left standing

Against the stray of midnight

The senshi keeps fighting

In the hour of plight