The Last Samurai

TommyDingo

I am on my own, I learnt this long ago
Opinions different to everybody else
Can't go along with the crowd
If in my heart I know they are wrong
Conflicts arise if I am myself
Out of time, out of place
Celebrated are the killers and thieves
Despised are the heroes and saints
No more honour, no more glory to chase
Standing tall with my sword drawn
I still have my code, my pride
My valour like my armour still shines
Into battle I ride
The last of a dying breed
I am the last of my kind
I am the last samurai.

  • Author: Tommy Dingo (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 12th, 2025 09:43
  • Category: Unclassified
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