am the Cardboard Tube Samurai
I have found a tube worthy of my hands. I will smackth thusly with it.
The Waking-Dragon, coiled, as spring dawns.
Hawks-Harvest, seizing prey in the tall summer grass.
Autumn-Razor, the patient hunter.
The Famine-Of-Winter, that kills the babe at its mother's empty breast.
So, will you face me? I, who hold the very reins of the world?
The Waking-Dragon, coiled, as spring dawns.
Hawks-Harvest, seizing prey in the tall summer grass.
Autumn-Razor, the patient hunter.
The Famine-Of-Winter, that kills the babe at its mother's empty breast.
So, will you face me? I, who hold the very reins of the world?