The Moral Samurai

You have sheathed the blade...the damage is done oh lonely one...Your duty is now to heal and remove the pain,

That pain was undeniable...patterns of self-destruction and illogical reasonings haunted you on every angle,

Was it not you the proposed a peaceful nation within your mind through world reconciliations...master of yin and yang Samurai,

I have seen you make your move...split junctions within your brain that say left no right...up nor down...but you never waiver.

I tell you now...Make that choice...there is a world of plains and grassy fields that await your head's peaceful rest among their soft blades,

Let the breeze guide your soul through the clouds of weightlessness...Izanagi wishes for you to do the same as he for Izanami,

But there is one difference Samurai...this is for no such individual...but you must cross the deepest crevices of your mind for you...individuality,

You break the chains and walk freely...or you break down and allow the devils to partake in a feast of your tears and wits.

I do not believe that I need to give a choice...as you already know the answer...your sheathed blade tattered from years of torture,

The calamity of personal misfortunes in response to outside factors Samurai...Do no let the emotions pull your calling from your grasp,

The people need you...thousands upon thousands in waiting for your self proclaimed arrival...the day your dungeon shatters from existence,

Make the choice now...walk the towns and cities with pride and well being...allow the structure of society revitalize your soul...Stand proud and live Samurai.