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Warriors Tale

Trapped in the still of silence
Under one beam of light
It's hard to conceal the violence
In the explicit themes we write

Ever since we was little
We were taken for granted
So in the moonlight I scribble
My life's journey double-handed

One to hold the writing pad
The other to lay the lines
Although the lightings bad
I have to display my Mind

And somehow I stay Divine
Amongst the Wicked Intentions
I have to explain sometimes
Cause, of course, there's been questions

Life is trapped within Lessons
They pave the roads we travel
So hectic I begin stressin'
As I stay in mode to battle

Keeping my Sword Sharpened
So I can Know the Ledge
When the Fate of War darkens
I won't explode instead

I live my Code and dread
That the War gets harder
My clothes are soaked in red
His sword split the thick armor

Forget karma and the fate
I rely upon the Facts
With that I can relate
So Now I've drawn the Axe

I'm quite calm-relaxed
But I remain alert
As Brothers are slain in dirt
I refrain from hurt

Can't Be clouded by emotions
When your Souls on the line
Cause it causes commotion
That puts control on the Mind

We need to Free the Dome
And then keep it Free
Warriors clash secretly
And they do it frequently

I connect with my Tribe
Perform an Ancient Chant
Cause I expect to thrive
But first I gotta take a chance

So Now this one time
Again I approach the front line
As clouds develop and combine
They block out the Sunshine

I face my adversaries
Eyes glow with a vengence
Attack fast and wary
Sword-swings blow like a tempest

The fall one after the one
I fall captor to none
Swing faster til done
Then face the Master, the Son

He matches my ability
I search for a weak spot
While I maintain stability
At this point, his knees knock

He's not sure of his skill
I've made him visibly shaken
I swing my sword with such will
His head is physically taken

He falls to his knees
But the wind speaks sweetly
In the calmest of breeze
"You'll triumph but never beat me"

I survived the showdown
But was warned by severed wind
Though I won for Now
The War will Never End

Inspired by: Life's Daily Wars

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Email: Hassan Sayeed
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