you never show a sign.
No devotion
could ever change your mind.
No illusion
when your work is done.
Nobody knows you -
did you ever dream?
Hesitate
wonder why
at all the anger
you have seen?
does your blood run cold?
No light shines in your eyes
no burning flame in your soul.
your commission was written in the sand.
No emotion could ever stay in your hand.
No consolation
no word of love or praise.
your fight is over -
Samurai
Samurai
did you ever dream? . . .