#lookimadesomething

In which drifter goes around saving various worlds throughout time (time travel powers or something??) even though they're supposed to be like a librarian/cartographer of the universe and its like,, tragic Here i wrote a poem about it Drifter: Drifter so old Charting new worlds so cold Why is it so That you always must go Drifter so frail, so pallid and weak Fighting battles whose outcomes are bleak Your night has been long, burdened and alone Why not drift home, with your old broken bones Drifter so brave Your life you nearly gave Saving worlds: so noble Yet knighthood takes a toll Drifter so kind, so caring and fond Protecting the meek, yourself long far gone A tragic hero self made, forever called upon Drifter so foolish Afflicted with a death wish A cartographer, a traveler, The universe's great explorer You're not a soldier Drifter So cold, So tired, and alone Lay down your sword and drift on to home