This chapter is a super short poem on Shishiwakamaru enjoy ^^
I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho and if I did, I would be really rich by now
The Samurai
Perfect to the fault, the samurai is proud.
He moves with grace, head held high.
But the samurai is not all that he seems.
This warrior is not human, but youkai,
Face of an angel, temper of a storm.
Mind like a knife and hands on his sword
Beware the pretty face for it is full of deceit
For your blood he comes, his sword hungers for your meat.
I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho and if I did, I would be really rich by now
The Samurai
Perfect to the fault, the samurai is proud.
He moves with grace, head held high.
But the samurai is not all that he seems.
This warrior is not human, but youkai,
Face of an angel, temper of a storm.
Mind like a knife and hands on his sword
Beware the pretty face for it is full of deceit
For your blood he comes, his sword hungers for your meat.
