this is a rough draft, I just thought I would write about my clan...There is a legend of long ago,of a great bird soaring on wings of fire,glowing so brightly in the night.Imps and orcs, crazy and saneTravelers came from far awayto tell of this light of life.The sailors, they sang of a blazing bird, \"the heros of Mars and Hercules\"they sang \"pale in his fiery light\"Until that horrible day of blackWhen the light burnt outThere was no turning backLost in the night without a doubtNow darkness envelops the skyA world full of greed and hateNow we are the remnantWe are the clanWe are those left...Waiting on himThere are SEVERAL problems with it...I know I just threw it together in 5 or 10 minutes. If my clan likes the jist of it I may touch it up...otherwise I will just discard it.
your an idiot yuh messin up a perfectly deep thrread