Life under the Sword

Pain is a part of life.

Life is full of pain.

The Snow may be cold.

The rain washes snow away.

There is beauty in life.

But not so much beauty as pain.

My tears wash away the beauty.

The pain remains the same.

Every man has a shadow.

Even a shadow of a man.

Every man he will do.

What he will do, for love.

Or he is not a man.

So he sets free his sword.

And he hone's the blade.

With his Brother's marches on.

To fight for King.

To fight for love.

And for his fellow Man