Author's Note: This is an old poem I wrote back in 2012. This can also be found on deviantART if anybody's interested. Anyways, enjoy!

-Voltalia


Wife, beautiful children, inmates, workers, Jailbot, and NOVA,
Lend me your ears.
Today, we are not a prison anymore.
The days of obscurity have yonder past.
Now we must recognize ourselves
As a nation, an empire.
We will oblige to raise this new nation
Above the ground the best we can.
Let us conquer the lands that
Are only short miles away from us.
This shall all be done in the honor of
My father and his beautiful Prodigy.
Let me down, do not this.
This land shall live to fight
To the death.