War broke on the face of earth.
And thy enemy’s heart was pierced with a spear.
Tears shed as blood shed.
His life would have been spared if he didn’t rebel.
He was defeated with his own sword.
Because he was foolish to put his head in crocodile jaws.
He should have surrendered and forgot his opponent’s flaws.
Than to throw himself inside the belly of a beast.
Now regret creeps like a possessed being in a haunted ville.
Left to bow for thy rival who won’t spare his pulse.
Being eaten by parasites as defeat made him frail and buried him in shroud.