The BladeA Poem by Ezio Auditore
Power.
Gripped within my hands, Some not see it that way, but I don't see things the way they do. I mean not the power of fear, anger, intimidation, coercion, control, Threatening those around me, you think you know but you can't see. The blade is balance, it is a part of me. A way for me to balance my chi. My blade shall never taste blood Or clash steel with another. My blade is me and it shares the same honor. © 2012 Ezio Auditore |
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2 Reviews Added on May 16, 2012 Last Updated on May 16, 2012 AuthorEzio AuditoreMaple City, MIAboutReal name: Todd Walter I am a Juggalo, meaning that I am a fan of ICP(Insane Clown Posse) so some if not most of all my poetry will be based on ICPs influence that they've had on my life more..Writing
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