I read PJO. And the ever lasting war of our fandom...it's not about the ships I swear.

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I was thought to be a child of Wisdom,
Whilst others pick in their Freedom.
Now here I stand, a broken Page,
As fight breaks out through the cavern's Caves.

I was once known to be a child of  War,
Through there defenses I was agressive by Far,
Through that thou they saw my young nature,
Yet they still fought, "Control your Temper."

I was once assosiated with the half of Achery,
As the songs I wrote on sheets layed by Me.
I'll sing them a song, and they tell me what's right,
I write this verse, whilst they run to fight.

I was once belived the world could change,
And now I've gone through all that remains.
The fight never wages, and the battle never changes,
Would it be wrong if I said, that we're still trapped in cages?