Foe Poem by Karate Girl

As i fight agianst the horde of enemies just me alone i am the only warrior left all others have died or fled but not me i stay where i stand sword drawn ready to fight till death i slash and stab where ever i can so many enemies i kill i kill so many only one is left the blood of all the enemies i have killed drips down my sword the foe gets a lucky stab at me i fall to my knees bleeding he stands over me laughing sword drawn ready to strike the final blow as he swings his sword time seems to slow down i feel the warrior rage within me i feel renewed energy flow through my body i stand up with sword drawn my foe looks upo at me with buring rage in his eyes and swings at me agian i aviod it easily i take my sword and stab the foe right through the heart he falls dead i stand victorious over my slain enemy