No stone left unturned.

No promise left intact.

Your loyalty is admirable,

But I find fault in your tact.

Your strategy is forward,

But offense wins the game.

You dare not betray your friends,

While betrayal is my first name.

Your sword is sharp,

Your shield is strong.

But how can good,

Survive without wrong?

What can be good,

If nothing is bad?

Aren’t you weary from this fight?

Don’t smile if you’re sad.

Take off your armor.

Your weapon, throw it down

Come join my mighty cause,

I’ll give you a king’s crown.