The Staff
Cursed by the staff
Ill-fated is it's haft
Frigid hold
Blood turns cold
Ancient wizard of old
Cursed by wrath's mold
Staff untold
Darkest hymn, unfold
A guardian felled his soul
A natural orders death stroke
Kings woe,
A legend told
A kingdom takes a toll
Copyright © Justin Worthy | Year Posted 2015
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