Summary[]
'A World Diverged' was a poem written by a Crouthian sometime during the Crouthian Civil War. It was found by explorers who were wondering the postmortem world of Trez'a'crouth. The author is unknown.
A World Diverged[]
So it comes down to this;
Enkindled domain meant for all time,
Reduced to nothing more than flames of embitterment;
Trez'a'crouth, what have you done,
You've disrupted everything known to us,
Maimed the capillary in which the diamond holds,
You have surceased the ties and promises
That made you wholesome;
Malformed and scarred,
Your surface is ravaged and grimaced;
Somber and solemn,
Your two halves lay in shambles;
And here I stand, taking it all in,
My face burnt and darkened by the heat of war,
And by the flames of misunderstanding;
Shunning one another, you do not see
How much pain you've delivered unto me;
Trez'a'crouth, it could have ended in tranquility,
Enough room for two halves;
But alas, the domain you shared,
It was surceased;
I speak unto you, Trez'a'crouth,
Both halves,
It shouldn't be this way;
The fate you have chosen,
it is set in stone;
But do not weep,
Dear Trez'a'crouth,
I will stand with you -- both of you