Battlecry

Sharp like an edge of a samurai sword,
The mental blade cuts through flesh and bone
Though my mind’s at peace, the worlds out of order
Missing the inner heat, life gets colder
Oh yes, I have to find my path
No less, walk on earth, water, and fire
The elements compose a magnum opus
My modus operandi is an amalgam;

Steel packed tight in microchip
On my arm a sign of all-pro
The ultimate reward is honor, not awards,
At odds with the times in wars with no lords

A freelancer,
A battle cry of a hawk makes a dove fly and a tear dry
Wonder why the lone wolf don’t run with a clan
Only trust instincts and be one with the plan

Some days, some nights
Some live, some die
In the way of the samurai
Some fight, some bleed
Sun up to sun down
The sons of a battlecry

Some days, some nights
Some live, some die
In the name of the samurai
Some fight, some bleed
Sun up to sun down
The sons of a battlecry

Look, just the air around him
An aura surrounding the heir apparent
He might be a peasant but shines like grand royalty
He to the people and land, loyalty
We witness above all to hear this,
Sea sickness in the ocean of wickedness
Set sail to the sunset no second guessing
Far east style with the spirit of wild west
The “quote-unquote” code stands the test of
Time for the chosen ones to find the best of
Noble minds that ever graced the face of
A hemisphere with no fear, fly over

The blue yonder
Where the sky meets the sea
And eye meets no eye
And boy meets world
And became a man to serve the world to
Save the day, the night, and the girl too

Some days, some nights
Some live, some die
In the way of the samurai
Some fight, some bleed
Sun up to sun down
The sons of a battlecry

Some days, some nights
Some live, some die
In the name of the samurai
Some fight, some bleed
Sun up to sun down
The sons of a battlecry