Fall

Let me fall alone. The fall in the field is the honor of the warrior. Let me fall tall. To lose my enemies the taste of victory. Let them taste it bitterly. Let me fall alone. It has lasted long. The swords of the enemy have penetrated armor and I am fighting. I am not one of those who rely on treachery and deceit in their struggle. And those who claim good and hide their daggers in preparation for treachery. Let me fall alone. If I fall, my fall will make it bitter for my enemies. Turning the joy of their victory into a sense of defeat. I went out victorious even though I was defeated and fell. Turning the joy of victory into bitterness is victory in itself. Let me sleep quietly. If I were defeated I would look at my enemies with a glorious and sovereign look. I will instill terror in the hearts of my enemies even after my fall. Let the terror chase them night and day. And turn their day to suffering and night to jam !!!