Syndra Poem (Made for fun :3)

Immense Power Born raw Without a flaw Or so they saw Unwanted expectations Her flaunted aberrations They try to find a way A way for her to stay An old Master She must learn to harness faster Such Power Allow her He will not avow her Only cower Shackled greatness She is all but tameless And surely shameless Scatter the weak Crimson poured the dominque A dead old man beneath her feet Her journey now began By Force Of Will She now may stand Torn structures She rises with no lectures A fortress in the sky A place where she can fly Ionia will surely die Absolute Control