Hieraus hab ich oft eine Textstelle in meine Sig gepackt und ich finds gut:
Q u o t e:
[I Am]
I am what I am
I feel the energy seeping;
away from me into the abyss;
Of time and space, I feel betrayed.
I once was what I am;
Life has turned upside down;
we are but a race, a class;
but many forget, many forget the days long passed.
I weep and my sorrows blind me;
like those before me, crouch down on knee.
I stare into darkness, though if I could see, would it help?
Would my being soar high, obove those others...I think not;
Out time is over now, we who were once kings are now heroes forgotten.
I place my weapons, my hands, and my memories long passed;
into the hands of the brave, the new and fool-hearted, like I was,
Once.
They are calling now, I look back across my journey to the mouth of hell;
and will never forget.
What I am, I am a Shaman, once noble and strong-hearted...now shattered,
You will remember me.
For I was a King once, the pride and glory should never be forgot.
Written by myself Ardina, this is not a fine piece of poetry, but it has
my feelings of the Class flowing through it, you may judge me if you like.
/sign
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