Gone are the adventurers who fared so well
Leaving behind just this one broken, tortured sot
In the halls of the gods they now do dwell
While embroidering bards do sing, that their fame dieth not— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) August 1, 2019
How deep the royal castle privy pits descend
How fetid their fouled depths do be
How fitting a home for jeered-at, downfallen me
How sweet my revenge shall in time be
When I this foul (pardon) injustice I shall mend— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) August 2, 2019
To that gaunt knight who lacks for naught
And whose castle is crammed with all the treasures of time
I a villainous band of plundering adventurers brought
For his deathtraps welcome new victims anytime— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) August 2, 2019
