Extinguishing of the Divine Fire Forsaken by the one Who breathed life into his being The spark of divine fire Was now replaced with bitter lament Bound by hate, that which he survives Shattered by fate, that which he denies Cursed by the gods, that which he reminds He's theirs, and cursed he remains It coursed through his veins, possessed him Shooting stars in him were ashes While he's life shattered he still lives He clings on to the torn carapace of life Shattered life, but now, still a void Broken. Extinguished. Dishonoured. Destroyed. *Steve Solo* Defy them he has, and defy them he will Hatred consumes in its fire Yet, when all else fails Serves as only method and will *Gab Solo*