A non-fictional man

A Non-Fictional Man,
 Starting your journey is not easy,
 In the very center of character ,
 Already Hidden rod steel!
 
 Well of course not yet forged,
 Not burned in a blacksmith's furnace,
 But here & nbsp; porridge to eat
 Not to force , as it is not
 Scream! ))
 
 And After the victory over porridge,
 There will be stronger enemies,
 Here the bar needs a handle,
 To disperse the intruders.
 
 Taking fights and gradually,
 & nbsp;Knocking his enemies down,
 Forming and tempering,
 A rod turned into a blade!
 
 And sharpened today like a razor,
 And already and not steel, and Bulat!
 And sometimes,one kind of, sparkling,
 He looks down at his enemies!
 
 And the Bearer of it is sure of it,
 He didn't let him down!
 After all how many already fighting,
 He them enemies defeated!
 
 But An Unimaginative Man
 Just like that it will not multiply,
 There will be serious reasons
 And Hope that the enemy will run!
 
 Why would he run and not lie down?
 I need to explain quickly,
 In enemies because sometimes,
 We don't see lost People.
 
 We make mistakes because we all do,
 And we have no insurance against them,
 Maybe he was running away in fear,
 See The Light Of Insight!
 
 But After the battle in life ,
 When a terrible battle is experienced,
 An unimaginative Man is always strongly drawn Home.
 
 They worry about him there,
 And more expensive in the world they are not
 And for them he will stand up like a mountain!
 Until the lights go out!
 
 They are waiting for him there rushing about the Windows,
 Medicines, bandages spread out,
 Knowing-there is a Battle.
 Hoping that he was still Alive!
 
 Battle on the verge of crying,
 Removing the armor without strength,
 They fly with Happiness,
 That returned, that won!
 
 A Non-Fictional Man,
 Destroying the enemy's army on the Way,
 Must always be conscious
 Excitement Native to understand!
 
 And Feel the depth of them ,
 Worthy of war gave battle,
 In which he suddenly suddenly
 He won't be happy with himself....
 
 He will see amazed,
 That the armor is crumpled like tin!
 And that Warrior moreover not force
 Porridge for Breakfast to eat....