There once was a prince of Wendlyn made of ice and wind who felt incomplete.
Carry on,
There once was a young Princess of Terrasen, with fire in her veins, she loved her country so.
Carry on,
There once was a Prince, who felt lonely no matter who he surrounded himself with.
Carry on,
There once was a young Princess, called Fireheart who felt outcasted by her powers
Carry on,
There once was a warrior who fell in love with a flower girl his queen disapproved of.
Carry on,
There once was a terrified, young princess who awoke in a pool of her parents' blood.
Carry on,
There once was a warrior, who found a home, who found a family, with his flower girl.
Carry on,
There once was a Princess who was saved by the king of assassins, and trained to be one.
Carry on,
There once was a warrior so blinded by pride, that he didn't see the flower girl's pregnancy.
Carry on,
There once was a Princess Who changed her name, the most known assassin in her land
Carry on,
There once was a warrior who left to war, still not noticing the baby in his love's womb.
Carry on,
There once was an assassin, who forgot who she really was, day by day, slowing changing.
Carry on,
There once was a warrior who went through hell in the war, so happy to go home to his love.
Carry on,
There once was an assassin who turned her horrible pain into strong, blood heating rage.
Carry on,
There once was a warrior who returned from war to find the flower girl and his child dead.
Carry on,
There once was an assassin who who fell in love with a man, when she least expected to.
Carry on,
There once was a broken male, who lost everything due to his pride, and he grieved.
Carry on,
There once was an assassin who lost her boyfriend, her love, to the man who once saved her.
Carry on,
There once was a male, broken by loss, who hid himself from everyone, including himself.
Carry on,
There once was an assassin who was put in a slave camp, broken by her whole life.
Carry on,
There once was a warrior, who tried to fix himself, who became stronger, but still shattered.
Carry on,
There once was an assassin, who was forced to serve the tyrant king who killed her parents.
Carry on,
There once was a warrior who tried to get better, but got worse by ignoring his problems.
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Carry On
ПоэзияRowaelin poem. WARNING!! This has major spoilers, so if you if you haven't finished the Throne of Glass and don't want spoilers, I'd suggest not reading this. (All of the credit for the cover goes to the artist)