My Team

Non-traditional
An army of misfit thieves
Fire with fire

None of us survive
This adventure we call life
Save a select few

Fiery chariot
A deus ex machina
I need to be saved

Instead eyes alight
But the time for both is now
So I pray for more

I pray for the end
Of all the endings, my love
A new beginning

One indelible
A mark to hang our hats on
Then pass them around

A heist is afoot
But the heisters are (unknown/all known)
And the stage is Earth

My banner rallies
Ample Allies (near and far/big and small)
As my strength now wanes
(As the S(o)(u)n waxes)

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