A hero is born, a spark in the night.
Brave and bold, with a heart of might.
Courageous and fierce, leading the way.
Defying the odds, come what may.
Every step taken, for freedom's call.
Fighting for justice, standing tall.
Gathering allies, in the dark.
Heralding change, leaving a mark.
In the face of tyranny, unwavering stand.
Justice for all, the hero's demand.
Kindling hope, in the hearts of all.
Leading the rebellion, heeding the call.
Marching forward, with unwavering grace.
Never backing down, in this noble race.
Overcoming obstacles, with unwavering drive.
Paving the path, for all to thrive.
Quietly plotting, in the dead of night.
Rising against oppression, shining bright.
Standing as one, against the foe.
Taking a stand, for all to know.
Unyielding in spirit, with valor untold.
Victorious in battle, brave and bold.
Wielding courage, like a sword.
Xeroxing hope, in every word.
Yearning for a world, where freedom rings true.
Zealous in their pursuit, until it's finally due.
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My focus was on video and music editing in the style of Japanese Anime.
My poem was written with the assistance of AI.
Background illustration generated by Leonardo.ai.
Track: Jim Yosef - Samurai [NCS Release]
Music provided by: NoCopyrightSounds.
Download / Stream: http://NCS.io/Samurai
About the Creator
Scott Christenson
Born and raised in Milwaukee WI, living in Hong Kong. Hoping to share some of my experiences w short story & non-fiction writing. Have a few shortlisted on Reedsy:
https://blog.reedsy.com/creative-writing-prompts/author/scott-christenson/
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Comments (9)
This story about AI scores as AI generated content.🚀
This story about AI scores as AI generated content.🚀
Very interesting
Whoaaaa, that video was phenomenal! I loved that music soooo much! Your Abecedarian was so powerful!
"Xeroxing hope, in every word." Incredible way to do "X"!
Very creative entry. I hope this at least gets a top story.
Anime is great for me with art, AI too, but the wording appears too stiff and formal, yours was an interesting mixture of both. Making it quite palatable. I felt the superhero standing tall.
Interesting process. I don't know much about anime.
"Overcoming obstacles, with unwavering drive." - I'm tempted to tattoo this! Very good poem.