Another poem about the second of my major role-playing characters, the archmage Bhaerau Spellvein.
I have lived a lifetime, with evil I have dined
I have sworn to be good, all darkness left behind
I have felt the touch of love, and had it torn from me
I have received promises, that one day it would be
I have waited centuries, for my love to return
I have been let down again, and missed another turn