MMD’s 8-31-06

To compare the warrior to his blade

For temperate a good warrior will not be

To say such things can shake his soul

So don’t lease the place where his anger grows

Or to heaven you will find ye’ be

With a complexion most unfitting

So declines you height and your life

And changing the way you look

Soon you fade into a daze

Wishing for the possession of such a sword

For death you fear for it draws near

And as he stops he begins to say strength lie eternal

Then you leap up and deeply breathe

You have your life and see it was but a dream

So no more midnight movies…