Richardson, a name that echoes in halls of glory,

A man who fought for his kingdom, so great and free,

With a heart of valor and a mind so wise,

He marched forth to defend his nation, and didn't compromise.

With his sword in hand and armor on his chest,

He rode to battle, his heart beating in his breast,

Against the foes that threatened his land,

He stood tall, ready to make his last stand.

From dawn to dusk, he fought with all his might,

Leading his troops, he never lost sight,

Of the goal that he had set for himself,

To defend his kingdom, with honor and wealth.

The battles raged on, and the enemy fell,

One by one, under his mighty spell,

For Richardson, a man so brave,

Fought for his people, to their lives he gave.

The kingdom was saved, and peace returned,

Thanks to Richardson, and the lessons he learned,

That to fight for what you believe in,

Is the greatest victory a man can win.