Battle Fought and Lost

Upon this midnight hour

A grievance placed

Within a tall tower

A monster is soon faced

 

The grievance is of pain

From this the monster born

A knight will not gain

His fear stricken face adorn

 

The grievance is placed

Of a loved one’s death

Current pain faced

And last final breath

 

The pain it will not go

It shall for forever stay

Forever to and froe

This beast I cannot slay

 

Upon this noonday hour

A grievance placed

Within a tall tower

A monster has . . . . . . . . 

The End

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