A Tale Told Twice: Of Knights and Kings
There is a tale, I once was told
Of vicious beasts and gods of old
Of valiant lads and trickery
Of clashing swords and sorcery
Of dragons that breathe ice and fire
Of evil kings with ill desire
Then hither comes a hero's soul
With golden smiles, all love he stole
A wicked foe he must defeat
For his memoir to be complete
And he will answer desperate pleas
His people's woe, he will appease
And when the shadows he will slay
Of darkness and all come what may
Of blackened hearts that need be cleanse
Even at his own life's expense
