Cold steel meets cold steel.
it is happening in a flash
the quiet town awakens
swords, guns all weapons.
As for the streets riddled in blood.
Blood flows freely from sliced open bodies
As for where it went don't know
Broken bones followed by screams of pain
CHildren cry as they watched their parents fall to their deaths
The innocent fell tortured on the ground
For what the Glory of the kill?
That would be a no
Evil reigned in this town
soldiers came to free the town
The people were sad
the evil king dead
Yet the people are sad?