Fearsome eyes glare at one another
They thought deeply of the others competition
Even though both were bound by blood of brother
To annihilate each one be their mission

Envy and rivalry of who is granted best
Had been in existence since before birth
For they were trained and sent on a quest
In which brothers would battled to prove worth

While they prepare for mêlée one starts questioning
The moral and justice in the arising acts
Were true scruples of law truth from the glorious king?
Or are these conflicts of kin against facts

After the joust, following the death, he comprehends
All the hate and enmity will leads to dead ends