The dragon roars its death of flames
the warriors call for the bane
wich can end this battle in a flash
before the beast scorches the land
the man walks toward the beast
shouuts words of fury and raises the staff
lightning streaks across the sky
and strikes the dragon in the heart
and now it shall depart
for now good has vanquished the foe
the dragon has been silenced at last
but will this dragon be the last?
Written by my brother (Gary) who's poetic skills are getting polished by big sissy
