Old Stories

We talk of Knights old and ages past
Where Evils exist making people aghast
These brave few people fought for good
Giving their lives for what they stood

They battled Evil in many a form
Creatures and monsters, armies a storm
Wielding their weapons with heart and soul
Striking them down as their only goal

Many Knights died as the battles were waged
And Evil grew dim, or so they had gauged
Human, Orc, and Troll all died
For following the path that Evil made them abide

But the Knights vanished as time went on
Until many had thought that they had all gone
Their stories were told as life grew bright
Of how they had died in the final fight

But forget them not, for they still exist
Inside us all like a mighty fist
So look around you and see the entirety
Before Evil comes again to smite thee