I wake up in a field.
The warmth upon my skin.
I grab my sword and shield.
And so the games begin...
I see the grand Colosseum.
I came here to win.
I came here to beat them.
And so the games begin...
I see my combatant.
I grin an evil grin.
I have a weak opponent.
And so the games begin...
And he started to cry,
when I pulled out my knife.
He said, "I have a family,
I do not want to die."
I said, "Then what foolish move to make,
when you can't even defend"
And with this last one life I take
The games come to an end...
