A/N: Just a short poem I came up with to deal with end of series feels. Please review, they make me feel all giddy inside :3
The Battle Of Camlann.
One betrayal made, One secret told,
One man heartbroken, One woman's lost soul.
The fight for survival from siblings alike,
But neither child shall survive the night.
The blood of men, running like rivers,
Makes that poor, young man have shivers,
He knows it's his fault, holding no trust for that man,
And his price to pay, is the battle of Camlann.
The King cries love, for the land of his own,
But in short time, he'll be dead to the bone,
Ravenous anger, finally quenched,
But only by death, the Lady's new stench.
A Queen on a throne, she shatters like glass,
Lost all she loves, her Husband, the last,
Twisting his ring, braving the people,
Though a maid before, she was never this feeble.
Alone in the world, there's nobody left,
And finally, finally, there's the call of sweet death,
But awaken he does, in a time not his own,
Older than ever, Emrys is unknown.
A/N2: I really hope you liked it! Review please!