The metalic clash of bronze, <br />the sweeping sound of steel. <br />The first draw of swords, <br />in their weilder's hands feel. <br /> <br />Through the drawn out years, <br />a bloody war do we wage. <br />Only to be recorded, <br />in a single blood-stained page. <br /> <br />We can never stop, <br />for no solution can we find. <br />We are stuck forever, <br />in this eternal bind. <br /> <br />Once best of friends we were, <br />now backs turned away. <br />May this quest for blood finally end, <br />that much we both pray.<br /><br />Mandy Lee<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/knight-brotherhood/
