The last sired of Siridias
Brought hope to the Lair of Stohyer
His egg had to be watched carefully
For it was a rare floater

Floating eggs was a dragon sign
Within a great dragon power
Soon cracked open this floating egg
Revealing a mystic flower

Silver, gold, bronze, iron and ice
More colors than any before
So many songs written and sung
For their carols forevermore

He was given the name Korgos
An old family ancient name
He was so very mischievous
And turning all into a game

Then with each shedding of his skin
His colors became much darker
His games and plans more devious
He touched many with dark labor

Even when he was a youngling
He gathered such a following
He corrupted their souls with words
Of good deeds misery making

Korgos stood spoke and persuaded
Taking many into his  fold
Dragons saw through his deception
They sorrowed for what was betold

Korgos took them from Lair Stohyer
They built a great tall black tower
For him they gathered great secrets
Filled this place with evil power

Within the tower of power
Korgos turned an evil ice black
And he became completely so
A sickly dark evil ice black

Misery unto certain death
The deception of black dragon
Siridias wept for his  son
Knowing soon dragon slay dragon

In his tears he did greatly plead
A sinful son a life to save
It was the boasts of Korgos black
Of claiming to survive the grave

That a secret plan was devised
They feared to kill Korgos out right
He had power not seen before
They believed his boast could be right

Four dragons went to a  north sea
Grasped two great pieces of ice
Siridias called forth his son
Korgos flew into trap of ice

Korgos within sent to the stars
The wizard dragon’s power bore
Siridias laid down to cry
Weeping lament forevermore

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