Morgan Le Fey – a poem

You were undesired at the court of King Arthur,
vengeance flared in your heart,
so you turned to the black art.
The evil witch laying ruin to Britain,
insane,
the knights of the round table never really defeated you.
The story goes,
immortal as you are,
you still inhabit Camelot.
I believe that not,
evil brings itself down in the end,
if you bend,
eventually you break.

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