\n I am a dragon

\n Poem by Noiratblack

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\n Draw your sword, knight, draw it,

\n you who want from me a bit.

\n Blood? A horn? a fang? a claw?

\n Your insane wishes I saw.

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\n You, spectre of greed,

\n your death today you will meet.

\n I am mighty! I am free!

\n I live for eternity!

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\n Draw your axe, choose your weapon,

\n a new part of my collection.

\n Success you cannot achieve,

\n Because only in your might you do believe.

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\n I am free, for eternity.

\n I am strong, never choose wrong.

\n Gifted with wisdom, knowledge, it's nearly fearsome.

\n For you a monster, but still a father.

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\n See the little child there?

\n My young boy, dead already is his sister.

\n No, he will not die, not he too...

\n But now, I will give you your due.

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\n Brave, foolish, reckless knight,

\n close your eyes, behind this helmet shining so bright,

\n I am a dragon, I am your death.

\n Feel for the first and last time my breath

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\n And in the Lair, far away from the entrance,

\n there lies the dragon, his magic a strange presence.

\n And behind him, between unbelievable treasures,

\n before a shining helmet a little Dragon make silly gestures.