Ward our Roads

This is a fanmade Roadwarden song. The text was written by hand and to give it some more flair than a read poem, I used Suno AI to make it sound decent.
Thank you Roadwarden for sparking my life again.

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City folk shrouded in cloak
in Tulia's camp awoke.
Of previous warden spoke
memories of him evoked.
Crossroad splits the road in two.
West, find hamlet's hunting crew
east, dolmen's barely in view.
Deadly forest 'round it grew.
Warden, we trust in your codes.
Grab your palfrey. Ward our roads.
Travelling from South to North
to prove worth, they venture forth.
Crossbow, staff or chemist's flask.
What their goal is . You can ask.
Don't forget to strike a cask.
Care for Wardens, that's your task.
They'd to return home in fall.
Some stand proud in city's hall.
Some stay strong as this land's call.
Every warden starts out small.
Warden, we trust in your codes.
Grab your palfrey. Ward our roads.
Travelling from South to North
to prove worth, they venture forth.
Ward, assist the path in East.
Thanks to monsters, there's deceased.
Thanks to bandits, the trade's ceased.
Fixing that is help at least.
Greedy is the Western road.
Not a speck of moral code.
To the plague, just one did bow
while the others arched their brow.
Warden, we trust in your codes.
Grab your palfrey. Ward our roads.
Travelling from South to North
to prove worth, they venture forth.