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I got inspiration from watching,reading and studying a lot of the samurai culture.

Submitted:Jun 26, 2012    Reads: 22    Comments: 3    Likes: 1   

Raising my sword.
Without a word.
Following commands.
From those who demand.

I swing my blade forth,
and strike my foes low.
The red blood that spills.
It gives me now chills..

The tears that i have shed.
Long have they fled.
Yet the echoes of screams.
Will remain in my dreams.

At the end of the fight.
I sheath my blade tight.
No longer in sight..
walking towards the horizon light.


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