LiteralGrill<p>Eight dragons locked his love away,<br>To make the world into their own<br>He knew that he must save the day,<br>Return the princess to her throne.<br>He could not stop, he could not rest,<br>To see the end, complete his quest.</p><p>To make the world into their own<br>They crushed the triforce into bits.<br>And brought them back into their homes<br>To hide within their labyrinths.<br>Each piece combined and nothing more,<br>Would open up her prison door.</p><p>He knew that he must save the day<br>His sword and shield would serve him well.<br>He traveled on, he knew the way,<br>To find where evil dragons dwelled.<br>His sweetheart could not wait for long.<br>He’d be there soon, he must be strong.</p><p>Return the princess to her throne.<br>The words repeated in his mind. <br>He battled onward with a groan,<br>Exhausted by the weary grind.<br>He slaughtered Stalfos, Goblins, Ghosts,<br>To save the one he loved the most.</p><p>He could not stop, he could not rest,<br>Despite their wings and gaping maws.<br>He battled on until he wrest,<br>Each Triforce from their greedy claws.<br>With seven dragons lying dead,<br>One final battle lay ahead.</p><p>To see the end, complete his quest.<br>He rushed forth with his tomahawk,<br>And struck the dragon in its chest,<br>Who died upon the chopping block.<br>He raced to hold her in his arms.<br>Safe and sound, from any harm.</p><p><a href="https://sakurajima.moe/tags/Gaming" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">#<span>Gaming</span></a> <a href="https://sakurajima.moe/tags/Poetry" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">#<span>Poetry</span></a> <a href="https://sakurajima.moe/tags/Zelda" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">#<span>Zelda</span></a> <a href="https://sakurajima.moe/tags/GameAndWatch" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">#<span>GameAndWatch</span></a></p>