A/N: I know I haven't posted in a while but my muse was murdered by my friend. He degraded my work sigh What a friend, huh? Well, my muse has been replaced, I hope it's as good as my last one was. This will be Shakespearian style sonnets. A sonnet is a 14 line poem, meaning twelve lines with a rhyme pattern of ababcdcdefef until the last two lines, a couplet, which has the pattern gg. This will be written in Iambic Pentameter, meaning each line will have 10 syllables.

Disclaimer: I do not own Samurai X, none of it, I swear!

The Beginning:
Here I am, on the winding and long road,
The moon, an orb shining high in the sky,
None to call my own, no dear sweet abode.
I look up at the moon and heave a sigh.
Then all around me die a bloody death.
Soon, metal pierces through their once warm skin,
And from their chests come forth their final breath.
Not a single one of them are my kin.
No mercy is given to those women
Those three who cared acted as shields for me.
Their lives were taken by some evil men
But the last one to live asks me to flee.
At last they come for me out of their strife,
But another comes to protect my life.