Eight little Scions wandering into space,
One ran at a winged girl and got lost without a trace.

Seven little Scions exploring among dragon's end,
One faced off with the hopeless one and gone was one more friend.

Six little Scions all yet alive,
Two left for enlightenment where only they could thrive,

Four little Scions had automatas to see,
One fought for hope yet lost his form and on went only three.

Three little Scions searched where naught remains,
Two rose, fell, rose again and were bound by despair's chains.

One little Scion walking all alone,
Remembering and invoking the lost until hope's blossoms brightly shone.

Recalling and returning the scion's all back to their side,
Fighting on so that oblivion's song may yet be pacified.



... yeah, it's probably silly and very basic rhymes. Dunno how well known the song is I based this on. But eh. Maybe it brings a smile to someone's face, or maybe someone comes up with a better version. Who knows ^^