The Warriors of Mercy : The Search

On this night when the moon was clear and there was a mild breeze stirring the air
the three warriors of goodness dressed in their white battle gear on their white horses to stare 
stood at the foot of the hill looking down at the entrance to the ominous cave
the three warriors of evil dressed in their black battle gear
rode up on their black horses dismounted....escaping into the cave carrying the white box to grave
the chase was on for the time was here
the three warriors of goodness descended from the hill to the opening of the cave
quickly dismounted and ran into the cave in pursuit of the evil warriors
midway through....two of the warriors in black were standing in wait
with swords at the ready to lace
not taken by surprise the warriors of mercy now ready to end the race
all angling for position as they came face to face
the thunder of mighty swords clashing was deafening as it vibrated off the rocky walls
with a magical swipe the lead warrior in white was taken for a fall
the blade connected with a bloody crosswise slash that staggered
"I'll be alright brothers...the Lord is with me... we must end this now!"
he struggled to take a breath but would not concede
"The two of you must go....stop him....I'll stay and keep these two engaged"
"Go!"...."Now!!"
the two warriors in white ran quickly down to the depths of the chasm
as they got closer a burst of evil smoke spasms
a large black box on wheels comes rolling towards them as the evil one vanishes through the wall
as the warriors opened the lid to look inside
they knew it was to late...the marriage was done...a deed of bad tidings for all

Out on the open fields with the dadk skies above
united under a blood red moon
the warriors of goodness and evil gathered
and prepared to do battle soon
on the one side the warriors of goodness in their shiny white battle armor
mounted on their white horses with gleaming swords ready
on the other side the warriors of evil in their shiny black battle armor
mounted on their black horses with gleaming swords steady
in a cloud of dust the swords would strike with glee
with thunder and lightning came the roar of a battle that had to be
and with each spill of evil blood on the battlefield
the ground turned red and the sand soaked up the blood with much hunger to shield
the black battle armor could not hold back the wrath of the mighty ones
as the blades ripped through metal to shred the flesh for some
for out in the darkness the creatures of flight were ready to feast
with this battle now won
the horrid beast of the night was still on the run
the warriors prepared for more encounters with evil to come

The two warriors of mercy arrived at the very steps of evils door
standing at the top balcony looking down at a sea of humanity
a collection of souls that came by evils score
two figures emerged and walked through the crowded floor
the souls opened a path for them as they made their way to the stage of finalities
they did not walk together
one walked a path on the far right
one walked a path on the far left
the one to the right was dragging his left leg as though wounded in death
the one to the left was small.... .a child king basking in the glory
"We must go down into the crowd of the dead....they will make way for us also"
the warriors in white descended from the balcony to the lower level
valiantly they walked through the mass
the lost souls looking a bit bewildered made way so that allowing the warriors a pass
the child king and his accomplice heard the ruffle of the many feet
knowing instantly that the coming was bleak
their eyes focused on the movement in the crowd of death with nerves on edge
the two warriors in white emerged with the word to seal the pledge
"In the name of Yahweh we come to end your crown"
death looked their way with a gaze that was void of sound
the child king took a breath that was forceful and deep
but neither was able to wake Satan from his sleep
with the glory of God in his voice the warrior of goodness spoke
"Your time is up....there's no reason for hope"
the child king turned around in time to see his computer screen fading to black
with the image of the golden chalice of God appearing to stack
the warriors of mercy who always fight for a cause without fear
smiled
knowing that their God is never far
when a tangle with darkness is ever so near