Warrior Of The Kind Poem by Shane Engisch

Skilled with a weapon that kills with a heart
mercy to your life, but only if you freshly start
for I give no grace to those who can't change
blood can be washed, but you forever see my stains
they will burn into your mind like a message from God
a whisper so deadly fast like lightning to a rod
shake in fear if you ever crossed swords with me
I'll bring a flood of tears and steer my blade towards thee
I am only tamed by the dame that I proclaim
So watch your head or it will be reclaimed
I am among the darkness but it is not my friend
my enemies are closer than a follow to a trend
stake everything you have on the battle we commence
you will lose in an instant as I flow through sequence
I challenge a cold heart with thick brick gloves
to take on my power that is given to me by love