There be the warriors
Capable of seizing Hades by his scrotum
And making him squeal.
There be the sages
Capable of many things
Yet discerning, to forsake many things.
There be the in-betwixt
Capable of striking balance
For everyone, but for no one.
There be the divergent
Capable of eluding classification
Enigmas, provocateurs, abominations.
There are many kinds of us
Regardless, we each bear arms
Regardless, we each bear scars
There are many kinds of us