It came to me in a dream last night,
quite an odd thing to see.
A small elven boy came into sight,
and he called out to me.

"please sir" he had said to me,
"tell me how to kill"
tell me, and i will begin to see
how you get your fill.

To this I said "I know best,
and I will tell you what I will"
A childs mind is mine to twist,
he'll learn to hunt and kill.

Three days had past and I spoke to him,
told him all i know.
Whispering to myself "he'll be my next of kin"
defeating every foe.

This child fought an awesome fight,
The beast he went to slay.
Cunning and as cold as night,
in every single way.

But whats this I exclaimed!?!
The beast he had let flee?
He turned to me with such a smile,
and he said to me...

"You have told me of darkness for many days,
yet have taught me none the same."
His dagger now on the floor it lays.
"I am now done with these games"

"Evil cannot be taught by words,
Nor good just the same."
"We learn by what is shown, oh Lords"
"Our minds will not be tamed."

SO, please next time the darkness speaks,
send him kind words, love and sight.
Help him to his journeys peak,
for he may one day walk the light.

Sent this out in a note, But i wanted to see what you guys think.