For I am
The Sultan's Scimitar
Blissfully sharp whispers
From a hold so firm
Sharpened by inflamed organs
Distant to deserve
Confidence weakened
Retracted with no resolve
Argumently wrong in my fathers eyes
Though always aspiring to be his apple
Adventures lost
Wisdom gained
Lost in the dream for living so close, but still utterly far
For I Am
The Sultan's Scimitar
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Scimitar of the Sultan :D