Special soldier
Special soldier
I used to live for the days
when I would save damsels in distress,
or those times I would defeat
fire-breathing dragons by the score,
but now old wounds hurt,
and I don’t like this knight thing any more.
My horse has seen battles
it seemed only the animals survived.
My armour has tarnished with time,
and it lost its bright shine many years ago.
Veterans, both victors and losers,
can fully understand what I’ve come to know.
It may seem just about winning,
but losing is a big part of this game.
In battle, allies turn to enemies,
and it is hard to know who you can trust.
Poets want to live for romance,
But when it comes to loves, knights go for lust.
I am a special soldier, one who
has mastered the secrets in the art of war.
I was destined for a purpose, and
I have learned a certain set of power skills
With one objective in mind.
That is, when ordered by the Master, I kill.