Dragon's Breath

Walking down a solemn road,
Distant thunder peals,
I ready my blade,
Fire sparks in my hand,
I run to the town,
Destruction lines the path ahead,
Fire licks the ground,
People flee from the flames,
Roaring from his throat,
Forward I rush,
Strike the beast,
He strikes back,
But swift my feet,
Slice him open,
Take his head,
I will not stop until he's mine,
It is my duty to kill the beast,
For I am Dovahkiin,
His power I'll take,
His breath I'll keep.

Thanks to Bethesda Softworks for making Skyrim. Without it this poem wouldn't have been possible.