The evil wizard and the good prince: A poem 

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He who casts a spell 

In evil does he dwell 

Staking a claim on everything 

And also to the rood and ring 

And leaves the good prince with nothing 

Not even his heart-felt wishing 

Everyone fears the evil wizard 

For his spells are a mighty hazard 

Pain and suffering in the wake 

He reaches out for all he can take 

And the good prince’s toils come to nought 

When all gifts are what he ought 

It is a timeless excruciating battle 

To fight with all one’s mettle 

The evil wizard has a full-brimmed cup 

But the good prince never gives up 

For the day will come for all to see 

When justice will be done for destiny 

Published by montecyril

Hi, I am Monte Cyril Rodrigues and live in Melbourne, Australia. I am a retired journalist. I have been diagnosed with schizophrenia. I've had voices and visions all my life. I think it is a spiritual experience, my doctors think otherwise. I am a deeply spiritual person and keep having experiences with otherworldly realms.

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