So here are poems I wrote for the three classes. Feel free to share your own work here, as well! Enjoy!
EDIT: I'm loving the feedback and all the shared poems. Keep it going guys!
EDIT 2: I added a fourth poem about the Traveler.
WARLOCK POEM:
[spoiler]I am Warlock,
Oath breaker,
I have forsaken myself, my knees bent in service to the Light,
I have reshaped it as a weapon,
Against the Darkness,
There is no mysticism here,
No balancing act,
Darkness will be reforged in my Light,
Obliteration,
I am Warlock,
Absolute.
And should I fall,
Should my armor be cracked with blood,
The Light will not falter,
I am no lone servant,
I am Warlock,
We are Guardian.
Be brave.[/spoiler]
TITAN POEM:
[spoiler]I am Titan,
Gargantuan,
My voice thunders on the battlefield!
The Light is my comrade, a brother in arms,
The Darkness will shake and quake, And never be still at our sight!
I am the tall wall that Jericho envies,
The unshakable,
The unbroken,
Darkness will break on this wall,
Their teeth and claws shattered and bleeding.
I am Titan
And should I fall,
Should my fist be torn asunder,
The Light will not yield
For I am not a lone warrior,
I am Titan.
We are Guardian.
Be brave.[/spoiler]
HUNTER POEM:
[spoiler]I am Hunter,
Stalker,
Though I lurk in the shadows, they are not my home,
Know thy enemy,
Become thy enemy
Then let loose the arrows.
The Darkness perpetually surrounds me,
There is a thrilling peace in this,
But the Light will strike out from my rifle,
A burst of bright that will pierce Darkness heart and Darkness mind,
7.62 x 51mm Darkness Piercing rounds
My hands are steady and my eyes are sharp
And should I fall,
My rifle jammed and cloak tattered,
I am no lone wolf,
My pack yearns for the throat and artery,
I am Hunter,
We are Guardian.
Be brave.[/spoiler]
TRAVELER POEM:
[spoiler]
I am Traveller,
Wanderer,
Though I am a remnant of what I was,
I still haunt the Darkness.
My Ghosts, a light in this bleak.
I am Light incarnate,
My husk hovers and protect,
And reflects the suns rays,
There is peace there.
Inside, I am a great machination,
An indomitable force
The warlocks attempt understanding
But confuse it with servitude.
The Titans believe me equal,
And the Hunters use me only as the edge of a knife.
But they all carry my will.
My Light.
I will not fall.
I am not broken nor silent,
My whispers still reach ears
I am Traveller.
I am Guardian.
Be brave, my Light.[/spoiler]
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Since Hunters have plenty of alone time. I am Hunter. My mantra: Inhale. Hold. Squeeze. Pink mist. All I need is a new frontier or a desolate plain/ And watch my ferocious ways be exposed as explosive rage/ Hidden under cloak and cowl with pride/ With this Gunslinger and sniper rifle , what do I have to hide/ I'm conducting symphonies of Fallen casualties casually/ I'll orchestrate this masterpiece into their catastrophe/ Alone I proceed into alien property / Prismatic images propel and possibly/ Provide paints and pastels for Picasso's philosophies/ ... I digress because prior to this point I was still an anomaly. Back to work. Enemies still exist/ Inhale. Hold. Squeeze. Pink mist