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This is just a bit of poetry I've written:

travellers warning

O travellers! Travellers!

Have you not heard?

The news that is spreading

by beast and by bird.

That things of anger,

things of hate,

are ready in battlements.

Lying in wait.

For a battle is coming

from far and from near.

A new hope is springing

from darkness and fear.

A sword that was broken,

a ring that was lost.

Two different tokens,

of hope, and of loss.

the ring has been found,

the sword forged anew.

Travellers be wary,

for dark things do brew.

By kala m. thomson

The Last Battle

Darkness falls

The night has begun

You're searching for light

But you can find none

The time has come

So march to war

To battle the forces

Of the evil Dark Lord

His armies are massing

Overcome their might

Youll surely succeed

If you are willing to fight

Men of the lands

Take up your shields

Be brave at heart

And your enemies shall yield

Dwarves of the mines

Bring out your axes

Be true to your friends

The dark army waxes

Elves of the Realm

Restring your bows

Be accurate and quick

Shoot down all your foes

United as one

The good shall prevail

The fortress will fall

Like large stones of hail

When the battle is done

The light will shine through

The dark days are over

Hope now springs anew