Deep...

Another morning came up,
Listening to the same sound,
I as usual wake up
I see in the sky dark cloud,
Looking at the my morning town,
I feel my life is perfect round,
Again I do my lonely sport,
Keeping in my hand my metal sword,

Someday I hope I close my eyes in protect,
But there is another attack and I feel pain again.
I'm in the warner in the middle of attack,
I step back to the corner to defend myself from strike...


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