This was written based in a series of books I was writing at the time, a series that was terribly very fantastical and has since developed into a darker, more complicated plot.
When the eagle’s claws kill
And when the palm of man strikes,
Who to then shall you be loyal?
The birds call is strong,
It will awaken those who are nothing,
And those who are will come.
Man upon bird will fight,
And those of both will hide,
Into those places of depth.
With their loyalty divided,
Between those of air and earth,
What can they do of worth?
With a feather clutched in hand,
Can she make impossible
The length and breadth of time?
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