Notes: Well this is a poem of mine I did a while back. Enjoy it's based on Yukimaru Sanada's death scene from Samurai Warriors. Enjoy
.The Fight.
The Old Stragest watched as the Young Samurai Fought.
The Young Samurai fought with Full Heart just wanting this to end.
But as more men came, The Samurai fought more.
But no longer could his body take it.
He was just a Puppet being controlled by an Undying Soul.
A Soul of which wishes to keep fighting for Honor and Hope.
But the young body did not want to live anymore.
But the Soul kept on winning the Battle inside.
As The Stragest got up, he commanded more men to attack at once.
He thought that battle was just noting more as Bloodshed as did the
Young Samurai.
But none the less the fight kept going.
After the Samurai slayed most of the Enemies, the
Stragest was Flabbergast.
He could not believe that a man as Young as the Samurai
Could endure so much.
He did not think that the Young Samurai was Human at all.
But a Demon posing as a Human.
But something inside him told him 'Let him win…This War is about nothing…'
He watched as one of his Officers was about to attack the Samurai.
He stopped him and said "Sanada you are Japans greatest Samurai..."
Then the one called Sanada smiled one last time before he fell.
Fell into the depths of Darkness forever…
His Young body just fell…
With the last smile he ever did…
Both fights were over…
Physically and Mentally…
The Stragest watches…
"The Fight is over….."
"But Yukimaru Sanada…You are still Japan's greatest Samurai….In the Hearts of many...Dead...or Alive…"
I did that from, from Ieyasu Tokugawa point of view I guess. O.O I got inspired to do this when I saw the death scene of Sanada...So yeah...
