Poem - "Hero"
	Hero! We praise thy name, oh mighty one
	By the end of this day, thy deed is done
	The scroll of thy fabled legend unfurled
	Plunging into the depths of Underworld
	
	See the cavern, she gapes with a maw wide
	Countless demons await thee deep inside
	Dost thy pulse now quicken? Dost thou quiver?
	Nay! For not a moment dost thou shiver!
	
	Behold! Demon leaps out, fangs are now bared
	But thou, hero, press on without a care
	Look the demon in the eye! Unsheath thy blade!
	Swing, slice, strike swift and true! Be not afraid!
	
	Demon falters, staggers and falls to ground!
	Yet still more now leap out from all around!
	Fly, oh Hero! Grasping thy mighty blade
	Pierce, cut, thrust clear and fair! Defeat these shades!
	
	Through these halls of hell thou shalt march on
	Wavering not, faltering not, 'til gone
	Every last demon, even their king!
	Mighty hero, of thy praises we sing!
	
	Through the antechamber thou have now passed
	And reached the wicked one's throne room at last
	The king of all demons sits upon that throne
	Stands to his feet, wings spread, now all alone
	
	He lunges and he strikes! Hero falls back
	Not yet deterred, he returns the attack
	Clash! Blade and claw! Both mighty and both great!
	Who shall win this final battle of fate?
	
	At last! The blade soars forth, thus swinging true
	Demon king slain, bleeding a stream of blue
	The wicked one has been defeated
	Hero! Now thy journey is completed
	
	Returning from the depths of hell below,
	Thy deeds will be spread far, and all shall know
	Throughout the year, from spring to winter snow
	Peace was returned by a mighty hero
	
