TEACHING SONG FROM THE FRINGES

Count your fingers, child,
Do they number ten?
If they do, be true,
You are human then.

Count your fingers, child,
On each hand just six?
You are Rhagan born,
True genetic mix.

Count your fingers, child,
Seven must be hid.
La-may shame us all.
This the Darkstar did.

Count your fingers, child,
Talent will show true
On the harp and sword:
Pride in all you do.