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We Are Warriors


Born on the soils of a foreigner's land, I was destined to be a part of its journey anew. Love, happiness, and true genuine friendship - where a unique path to equality, and a life long experience of endless possibility lies. The heart of an aggrandized warrior may not be pure due to the lack of love. A love that is much like a Japanese sword controlled by the rough hands of a Japanese warrior. There is no end to the sword of a Japanese warrior because the blade was built ever so thin and light, yet so strong and durable. There is no end to the sword because it will never fracture; even in its most fragile state. Because there is no end to the sword, there is also no end to the warrior that lies behind the steel of good and evil. We are Warriors, destined to understand the concept of the sword's infinite capabilities. Warriors that possess the power of control and peace, fate and destiny. We shall not be Warriors to take advantage of our opponent's weakness, but Warriors to take advantage of their strength. This is the poetry that strikes our dreams And though the night sky glows in our eyes, darkness has its way of interrupting the reality of a peaceful rest. A giant in the mountains peers at the ocean's continuous movement, roaring through separated lands of our destiny. The giant did not build his fortress by gathering a large quantity of skilled workers, but by gathering every stone he could deem necessary for the fulfillment of his life. A mortal being rides high waves with great difficulty, but a Warrior rides the waves like his sword can divide a leaf into separate pieces without attempt. His dreams soared into the cloudy sky. Eventually struck down onto earth's surface, left for future gain. Today, we all become the highest ranking warrior, for the sword contains the resonating ring of our future.
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