The Dragon(To be Continued)

Deep beneath the surface the fire is burning

Dungeon walls are dark and grimy something is lurking

The floor under me shifts I feel the anger churning

I clutch at my heart and try to stop it from bursting

At the other end of this ancient corridor of kings

I see the Holy Grail chalice surrounded by ten golden rings

As I approach the pedestal a giant cage appears

Behind the darkness two dangerous eyes peer

Into my soul strike fear into my very being

To me it seems that what I'm seeing is evil

Yet familiar for some reason it's similar

Looking at them reminds me of mine

But out of time I hear a growl deeper than a wolf's howl

The darkness recedes and behold I can see it now

A mighty dragon colored red as blood

Between its mighty eyes the fire of a thousand suns