*Ahem
It kind of goes nowhere, but the whole three verses are one ketek
Slaves, broken, running through storm and fire.
Honor is dead, wherein the chasm’s shadow.
Bridge Four carries the weight of death.
A heavy, broken, forgotten crew.
Darkness surrounds their silent stride.
They carry the bridge, but Kaladin carries them.
Life blooms from the chasms, anew.
Shards are broken by wind and honor.
Honor and wind shatter the broken Shards.
Newly, a chasm that from blooms life.
They carry Kaladin, but bridges carry them.
Strides silent .
They surround darkness.
Crews forgotten, broken, heavy.
A death of weight that carries fourth bridge.
Shadow’s chasm that’s where death is.
Honor’s fire and storm through running, broken, slaves.