Wednesday, September 1, 2010

Sacred Poetry





Honor
Standing in the front line
Waiting for the signal
The sound of the horn blows
The clashing of swords begin
It is an honor to die for your country

One brave soul
Fighting for his country
He grabs his sword
Stabbing one after another
It is an honor to die for your country

A sword pierces him from the back
He falls to his knees
Closes his eyes
It is an honor to die for your country


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