Figured I could make a poem about Noble Six, here it is...
There will be another time
But not with you I am afraid
Your body, armor, weapons
All lost in the burning fire of plasma
In the burning ashes, dirt and glass
Like all the rest of Reach
Lone wolf, wandering the wasteland
The Pillar of Autumn escaped
Carrying salvation of mankind
But you add to stay behind
Spartans never die
They are just missing in action
Phantoms are incoming
You ready your weapon
This is it, this is the hour, this is your land
Valiant, brave, you do not falter, wave after wave
You are strong and determined, but so are the Covenants
Swaying aside your helmet, you take on the fight
Shangeili pour all over you, determined to slay the human
But you fight with honor only a Zealot could show
Yet even the bravest warrior end one day
As we start to rebuild, we will never forget you
Your body and armor was glassed like the rest of Reach
But they couldn't glass your determination, your courage
This is what remain, and it is why we are here...
21 May 2011, 12:56 am
