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117
He is the lonely one, bathed in blood,
born of hell and heaven.
Demon, Reclaimer, 117,
or just more food for the Flood.
Whichever side you are on,
these are the names he is known
by heavenly tongues.
His spear is a gun, his shield himself.
Zealot fools accepted Prophets and followed.
Opposition before they had never felt.
He took back the Rings they borrowed,
and broke them.
His guardian angel fell with Charity.
117 had to save her from the Grave.
Her soul split into wretched duality,
put back together once taken out of that cave.
Whole again with each other.
We lost our only savior to the infinite stars.
Not knowing where he is. Only that he sleeps.
Do not fear. If we need him again, he is never too far.
117 has promises that he keeps.
He is the lonely one, bathed in blood,
born of hell and heaven.
Demon, Reclaimer, 117,
or just more food for the Flood.
Whichever side you are on,
these are the names he is known
by heavenly tongues.
[Edited on 02.27.2009 3:09 PM PST]