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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Edited by Bill the Cabal: 8/1/2014 3:27:20 PMThought of another: I asked a Titan with confidence in my voice, What it took to make a good choice He said he once chose to fight with warlocks. That wisdom was the best way to beat an enemy, a mock. The hive they fought with victory sought But a return of both parties was nought. He said he once fought with Hunters. That greed helped their skill to kill monsters. Fallen they did fight to prove their might, Now the Hunters were lost to the night. The Titan then said they were good friends to the end. Said that he would honer them all with a revenge that would not bend. Then he asked me if I had a hand to lend. With challenges to death, all guardians send.