Don't Come Here, My Sword Knows You

Before the sword is unsheathed, the wind is gentle and the clouds are calm The moment the sword was sheathed, blood stained the yellow sand. An invisible sword that has been dormant for hundreds of years. Once awakened, everything changes. When the sword was unsheathed, it was a thunderous sound. When sitting in meditation, the bright moon shines on the water. The real world is not about fighting with swords to the end of the world But the trembling hand when drawing the sword The blood that flows after murder...