CROW
ravens Crowd him
petting them was the astRide
the ravens' whisper
Omitting secrets they heard or seen
their Wings dark and bright like his
BARON
stand tall my captain
hail Beautiful victory
arise and clAim it
woe to half the aRmy
wOe to all of our meN
AROUIM
hate him or love him
you won't decide, he choices
a beautiful mix
of your nightmares and terrors
along with your wants and needs
LOCKE
you stoop to mock me
we stand on my creation
built from my deceit
I understand your feelings
but please take my hand again
UNNAMED SOLDER
today we still march
I'm still digging for Clovis
we didn't lose but
how should I react to this
what could Baron's plan be now