SUN & STEEL
You killed your
first man at 13,
Killer instinct,
Animal supreme,
By 16 you had
learned to fight
The way of
the warrior, you took it as your right.
Sunlight, falling
on your steel,
Death in life
is your ideal,
Life is like
a wheel, rolling on and on.
Through earth
and water, fire and wind,
you came at
last-nothing was the end,
Make a cut
by fire and stones,
Take you and
your blade and break you both
in two-break
you both in two.
Sunlight, falling
on your steel,
Death in life
is your ideal,
Life is like
a wheel-and it's rolling still.