gun at hand
sand beneath my feet
hell is all i see
i begin to take a knee
for i will never flee
death before dishonor is my decree
i took the creed
but my soul will never be free.
they all dance with glee
knowing i have become weak
all the more ripe
to take my body for the night
but in this fight
they will know fear
as i pick my spear
they will know my rage
for im still at a young age
but my rage rivals the devils
kings and royality at blood
but today it spills upon the mud
as it will stain the desert flood
now come
before i die
i'll make sure to hold my head high
for today is the day i die
(samurai poem)
chris
sand beneath my feet
hell is all i see
i begin to take a knee
for i will never flee
death before dishonor is my decree
i took the creed
but my soul will never be free.
they all dance with glee
knowing i have become weak
all the more ripe
to take my body for the night
but in this fight
they will know fear
as i pick my spear
they will know my rage
for im still at a young age
but my rage rivals the devils
kings and royality at blood
but today it spills upon the mud
as it will stain the desert flood
now come
before i die
i'll make sure to hold my head high
for today is the day i die
(samurai poem)
chris
