With these hands
I have held
A thousand blades
And with these very same hands
I have taken
A thousand lives
Never to hold
Anything fragile
Ever again
The blood
Flowing through my body
Is the fire
The passion
That desires battel
The thought of one day
Hearing the call of battel
Fills my heart with joy
Day and night
I train
Pushing my body
To the limit
Making both
Mind and body
Stronger
No room for weakness
This sort of life
Few know
It is the way of the Fighter
Seeking to be the best
Seeking fame
But for me
all this seat
Blood
And tears
I live for battel
Live by the sword
And soon
Die by the sword.















Comments
I like the beginning very much
--
Cast your soul to the sea
When the dark night seems endless
Please remember me."
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