Cy Thuron fell upon a world that was fractured and broken, each of its sides jealously guarding their territory. As one, they fell, some crushed under heel while others simply paid with their lives. Now, behind the Jedi and under the oppression of a Sith, the people have, as one, come together. They stand united now, ready to take back their home, ready for the first time to compromise with and respect one another - if it means the departure of the False King.
Write a poem, and in it, detail the events herein. I want to feel the fear and distrust of the people; I want to know their terror, as their world fell down. Write of their struggles, their trials, and the unity born therein; write of how they have united, to drive tyranny off of New Tython for the last time. Shout it to the stars, to the Galaxy above:
Never again. Never again will anyone take our homeworld.
Poetry, free verse, no minimum length. A title is required.
Poetry entries will be graded on Spelling/Grammar, Organization, Impact, and Poetic Elements. These four categories will each receive a score between 1-5 points, and whoever's scores total the highest number wins the event. Fourth-level Crescents will be awarded to First, Second, and Third Place.
1st place
Battlelord Mateus Kelborn
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2nd place
Corvus Corax
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