To none I shall yield
Clad in armor sword and sheild
Before me, my foes shall kneel
And taste my cold steel
As I Slay with bliss
My enemies enter the abyss
Left with nothing less
But Death’s cold kiss
With every swing of my blade
Blood falls like rain
Ending all evil reigns
Freeing this ravaged domain
And when I breathe my last
I know that peace shall last
Now done with my noble quest
I embrace the eternal rest
The Poet In Pain
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