This is the story of 3 friends,
Who fought side by side,
And met thier ends,
Right in the ocean tide.

They had no more foes,
For they were all dead,
But they had there shares of woes,
And all their swords were red!

They had been friends,
Since they had known,
But they were going to find,
What the fates had soan,
The wash of the tides flowing red!

They were sleeping,
When Aragoth woke,
With evil intentoins,
The fates had spoke,
and he murdered his friend theirin!

When the other friend woke,
To find his friend, He vowed revenge,until the end!

The Traitor had fled,
But of no use,
His messmate caught him now,
And by the sea,
He killed him thier and now!

But as he fell,
to his watery hell,
a dagger he did see!
He threw it now,
Only to see,
The last one gurgle and die.

And so is the story,
Of the treacherous friend,
And all the woe it brought,
So laddies here,
just give it some thought!
Or you could end up like him!