The Swordsman's Blade

This sharpened blade so cut and vile,

Poured the blood from every mile.

the swordsman's passion - corrupt from envy,

Showing nothing but unjust crime.

Never before has the swordsman worried,

For his love came to unmask his crimson fury.

As the gale blew right on by,

The swordsman stayed for one more fight.

As red soaked the undying victor,

He looked upon this lonely state - seeing its world from a suffering fate.

He knew of now - insane feelings of love and hate,

As his mind then faded - into an unpleasant pang.

His demons laughing upon his pain,

As war - is an easy art.

Loving how the swordsman - bleed,

They kept his script- tearing at the warrior's heart.

While his demons - gag on his pitiful blade,

Making him reenact his sinful crimes - knowing his soul is yet to strike.

Oh - unworthy killer- so bruised and beaten,

Seemed so joyful in this darkened abyss of his own life.

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