Bayonette Poem
Whilst having fun in ETW observing another bayonette fight I proceded to write the following
Cold Steal by Bruce
"It's ace
The see the fear, and grace
In an enemies's face
Triangulated in the guise of the place
He, she and I live and die by the sword
But now the bayonet is deplored
And Militia easy to afford
When your enemy is flawed
To be at one with the steel
Is to get the line infantry, yes the feel
Are lancers so unreal?
Let's hope these deep wounds shall heal
So take your bayonette sir
It holds the answer
To your hopes and dreams that occur
I hope to wear a hussar's fur
B e on time
A lways know your goals
Y ou know you can
O bserve the enemy
N ow is the time to strike
E nter with the blade
T try your hardest
T o kill the enemy
E njoy the game "
Do I win a prize?
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