Author:
A man cloaked in black jumps down from a wall,
Also author:
A man cloaked in pelts stands back faced tall
Authors (singular):
And the world is just watching it all,
Silently staring waiting for one to fall...
Main character:
Standing still I hold my stance.
Young master:
In my black suit I wait for the dance
Main character:
As if in death I get in a trance
Young master:
One with sword,
Main character:
The other with lance!
Author:
The two entangled in sweet mutiny,
Blood in air as they fight you see.
What is tangled in oh sweet death?
A Waring prince or a man with less?
Screaming out the pelted man screams!
He is not as weak as he once seamed,
In the forest he prepared for a brawl,
Months of accumulation has come to enthrall!
Also author:
One strike to end it all...
Young master:
In a flash of black,
I fall...