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how long have you known these quiet words
did you bear them on your own
on the nights they rattled and cried in your chest
on the days you were alone.
the sound of the drums calls out to you
like any other lost soul
the story is as old as man himself
there is always a powerful force
and in the clamour and the strife
a revolution shall emerge.
such is time's course.
the world is cruel and kind in its seasons
fate has her own demand
like the ones who came before you
you, too, in turn will stand
your ribcage rattles with all it holds
proclaim to the world your words
the time for you is now, my friend,
close your eyes
pick up the sword
hey friend????? how tf did you write a poem that peered into the depths of my soul and brought forth a feeling previously thought indescribable??
‘chocobros reacting to an S/O with dysentery’ is the only valid headcanon post thank u goodnight