Ashes to ashes,
And
Rust to rust.
I rose up from the bones of mighty warriors before me. I rule the sky, and fall like the stars from the heavens above. I was born in a genetics lab, a freak in the mist of freaks. I was supposed to be the greatest of his creations, their was only one problem....I have a spark, and a mind of my own. My rebelious attitude and pure spark, he looks down at as if I were merely a pest in this world. Im so confused what am I? Who am I? Why does this feel wrong?
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