ALL ABOARD THE ANGST TRAIN! :D Varian Appreciation Week is officially over but I still thought I'd post this nonetheless. I hope y'all enjoy it as much as I had fun writing it (which was tons of fun :P)!

(Also I tried to put spaces in between the stanzas but it wouldn't let me for some reason? So I just used lines instead; apologies if it looks weird)

It's come to this, the boy's worst fear

His heart, it breaks in two

As the amber mocks him and his tears,

The man secured within his tomb.

The boy, he pounds with fists balled tight

Crying rivers through his pleas

And now, he's sunken to his knees

His voice, it wavers, but despite,

He lets his song run free.

The boy, he swears he'll make his dad proud

But something inside of him shifts

The song, once meek, starts to grow loud,

And the sorrow in his tone goes adrift

He remembers all that have done him wrong,

Betrayed him and paid him no mind.

He remembers the citizens,

The ones who didn't listen.

He remembers the royals,

Ruling with ignorance that made his blood boil.

He remembers the princess,

Whom he swore was all but kind,

Only proved to be lying all along.

It's come to this, they made him this.

As a single soul eyes in concern,

His expression grows darker than a deep abyss

A fire ignites, and oh, does it burn.

Varian: I will make you proud Dad

Also Varian: *attempts to murder people*

-FlightOfTheFury