5. War

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War

A sword,
An axe,
Forming an "X".
I came,
I saw,
I will conquer it all.
A kingdom for the taking
My mind is racing
Schemers lie,
Innocents die,
For the power
And fame of it all.
"Hit higher"
They said.
Higher."

H
I
G
H
E
R

Always aim for the head.
"Knowledge is power."
"Power corrupts."
My foe stands still
Fountain of red squirting still
He falls,
He fails
I will always win.

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