My Battle Cry

There cannot be any chinks in my armor

Not one arrow can be wasted

my mind must  be sharp

my sword’s tip ready to plunge

The walls of the fortress I made

cannot be torn down

I am ready for this battle

and outcome be what it may

But I will protect what is mine

and everything I’ve fought to gain

Infiltrate my ranks you will not

You’re looking for me so I hear?

You’re going to have to try harder than that to break me my dear

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s