A gentle posture with a fierce mind
can I express my inner thoughts?
A slew of arrows ready to be launched
Convert the enemy's fortress
into a satire.
Break my will,
shoot me down.
Take what is valuable to me and burn it.
Do I have to draw my sword
to fight back?
One strike of violence and I'm gone.
I am a master of the sword.
War training to achieve victory
Who comes out on top?
When I draw the sword, I go insane.
Leave the sword and perish.
Stuck between two forks in the road
Two routes, one death mode
A bush in the center
Both paths lead to the throne
A decision needs to be made
The warriors sword path is in vain
What lies in the bush is unknown
Got to lower myself and clear the path to the throne
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Fixxi's Poetry
PoetryFixxi's poetry is an Expression of the author's view of certain aspects in life in the form of poems. Enjoy the ride👍
