Son of King Ban of Benwick
Son of Queen Elaine
Both of which I never knew–
I raised by the Lady of the Lake
She stole me and
Raised me in an underground world
I was known as
Lancelot of the Lake.
I quickly learned how
To fight and developed many skills
In arms.
So great was I that
I was soon dubbed
A knight on St. John’s Day.
It wasn’t too soon that I was
One of the finest knights of all time.
Once I was beckoned to fetch
The beautiful Guinivere
To marry Arthur on their wedding day.
All too fast we fell in love
And neither of us resisted it.
I started to sweat at night
Because of my guilt
And decided that I must
Pursue another quest
In order to get away
From dear Guinivere.
I could no longer stand
Being unfaithful to
King Arthur, who trusted me.
Quest after quest I pursued
Along with my son, Galahad.
We went far and wide
Even searching for
The Holy Grail.
I began to realize
That nothing exceeded my love
For Guinivere.
Not even my love for God.
That is why I returned to her–
Why not?
If my life must be
Miserable
Then at least let me be with her...
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Jamie Dyke
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