The GladiatorA Poem by Boogieman AlzalausWhat Kind Of Warrior Are You Left With When You Strip Him Of His Weapons And Armor And Leave Him With
We Are Strong
We Fight With Honor Our Weapons Are Our Words We Bare Few Armor For We Have No Need Of It The Only Armor We Need Is The Heart We Wear On Our Sleeves And The Gauntlets We Wear To Defend Our Words And Heart We Have No Need To Ponder We Have No Need To Dally We Are Gladiators Gladiators That Stand Tall Gladiators That Stand Strong Gladiators That Stand Among Gods We Have No Need Of Armor Or Weapons For We Are Gladiators
© 2012 Boogieman AlzalausAuthor's Note
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Added on March 20, 2012 Last Updated on March 20, 2012 AuthorBoogieman AlzalausFLAboutI've matured a lot since I started this account ten years ago. And I'm looking back and thinking that's it's time I start writing again. My name is Don. And I live within every one of you. Messa.. more..Writing
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