Help me find some kinks in this poem please. I know the very last line has a kink in it, but if you have any idea son how to fix it it would be great.
This poem was for my alliance page:
Search you may for our home
you may try but you'll never get your goal
Though you may begin the quest, for'er you will roam
for this wonderland you call the swampland biome
We see you wandering through the night
we hear thou cry for help, but we keep at bay
later we enter a clearing, and see remains from a fight
we sing and dance, we act quite so gay as the night fades away
You may wonder why is it you, that suffered this..event so crude
Yes we danced, we made merry, but take note
You should keep in mind, You and your companions were rude
We don't take of of it the swampland takes care of us, forever upon it we shall dote