The Serpent and the Jailor


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The Serpent and the Jailor
A tale as old as time
Forever in a war of failure
For a reason, none could find

The Serpent had its sanctum
The Jailor cried "unfair!"
For entry was forsaken
Something the Jailor couldn't bare

So the Jailor poked and prodded
For any Way in it could find
But the Serpent sat and waited
For it knew it had its time


A traitor of the Serpent
A lass, the name of Moose
That day the skies did darken
For the Serpent, she tied a noose

Versed in the ways of magic
A mancer of the Ways
With a tale oh so tragic
Hell this lass would raise

Now a ruler for the Jailor
Teacher of those dubbed Sigma Three
The traitor begged for valor
And won't stop 'till we're unfree


Note To Self: Ayy, going to bed yeah? Well just in case you forget this group of stanza shows the Foundation breaking into the Library.

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