Monday, October 02, 2006

Day: 5

From the day I took my sword
It heard my heart, its hungry lord.

In my hand I held that power
To make all unworthy people cower.

I now could do my hearts desire,
My noble dream, my inner fire.

And from that day my first impressions
All came from my blade's reflections

I no longer see the good or bad
I could no longer be happy or sad

I only see worthy opponents
My mind rid of other components

My heart is ruled by just one line:
I will fight until the world is mine.

Jorji Tan