I have come with a sword
I have come with not peace
I will wield it
Let its blade shine upon the night
I will not bring peace
For this earth
But a sword to give it power
The sword with the power
Of death
To slice through flesh
And spill blood across the land
The weapon the be held
By the finest warrior
Of this vast land
The sword will kill millions
But shall save us all
The blade so sharp
And the night so long
Letting us cut through
Like a priceless battle
Only one shall hold it
Only one shall kill
And the rest stand
Under the power of it
I have not come with a gun
I have not come with a arrow
I have come with a sword
That will bring a power to all
And shall let thy rule the land
And they shall not have peace
But they shall have mercy
For I have come with a sword
And I have come not with peace
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Hidden Inside (A Poem Book) (On Hold)
PuisiIt's all Hidden Inside. Deep within this poem book. Feelings of disparity to happiness. Depression to smiles. The journey within. Through my poems. By, Raya Bhuiyan
