Sorry it's been a while. I started on this poem when I was on a trip to Spain. Hope you like it.


Deep in the darkness of the underground

Where there is rarely a sound

Lives a quite strange man

He does things no one else can

He's a mystic of the strange sort

The kind of man in the king's court

A man of conviction and of faith

Some say that's his best trait

A traveler between the darkness and the light

A warrior in a never ending fight

And though he walks trough the tunnel of death

He fears not a singel treath

He says that war breads war

His name is Khan and he is so much more

I left an altered biblical reference in the poem, try to find it. As always comments and critics are more than welcome.

And as always have a nice day :)

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