The Death of Prospero
Prospero hangs his mantle now
And Sycorax cackles how
His magics cease to shackle her
To vengeance she will stir
Sycorax summons Caliban
Half devil and half man
She buys him with her promises
Miranda will be his
Together they slay Ariel
Weeping as he fell
And set for dauntless Prospero
A trap before he goes
Hearing his slain servant's voice
Prospero has no choice
Quickly gagged and tied up tight
Prospero cannot fight
In horror he is forced to watch
Miranda as she's caught
Caliban now makes a bed
Miranda will be wed
Yet Prospero has one last chant
He motions with bound hands
His life is lost as per the spell
His soul now bound for hell
Yet one more life the spell requires
And Caliban expires
Miranda takes his wicked axe
Dispatching Sycorax
Ferdinand at last arrives
Miranda falls and cries
For hanging there above her head
Her father now is dead.
OK, so it's silly anyways. It was fun to write though.




1 Comments:
Not silly at all. :)
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