The 13th star that was not destined to be born
Rose to the peak, altering the thread of destiny
woven a new path once laid, shaping his own destiny's braid
Hapless whom everyone abhorred, has cultivated plenty of luck
The footsteps that were once believed to be the cursed, has healed those who have come
across with it
The voice once deemed diabolical has now unveiled the world's truths.
The eyes that has witness everything, has a slight glimmer of hope in it
The hands that have suffered a lot, do not wish for misfortunes for one to endure it
Reminisce about the past when twelve stars were distinguished
Struggling to survive every day, the thirteen star was in clandestine
In the darkest of the realm 13th star emerges, with every bit of luminescence
Forging himself with brilliance one can’t reckon
Pioneered himself as omnipotent
Blessed with cursed, tended the wounds
Owing his life to others, a kindred spirit
One untouched by fate has carved it’s path
Eyes that once lost it’s life, foreseen every core
In a realm overshadowed by malevolence, the thirteenth star shines in solitude.
Etching his existence on the fabric of fate
Sewing a garb that only existed for himself
Letting only the 13th one to bore it with same prowess as himself
The thirteenth star leaves its trace upon the celestial canvas.