The first time we met you seemed like a brat,
Soon after I realised you were just a royal prat,
You tried to take my head off with a maze,
But I used magic to stop you,
I'm glad I did too,
You weren't so bad after time,
For a while everything was just fine,
But then I saved you,
And boy you needed saving not from magic,
But from your father,
My heart stops twice when I see you in danger,
I try my hardest,
To warn you about the kindness of strangers,
But you never seem to listen,
And one day Pendragon,
I will not be there to take you hand,
To keep you safe,
So promise me you will just listen,
For me, for Guinevere
For your kingdom I sometimes despair,
To have a king so foolishly brave,
It's a death trap Arthur, it always has been,
Either way you will lead Albion's into victory,
Your motto and aim,
To die fighting, or die trying.