It’s been a while since I’ve posted any poetry, so I figured it was a bit overdue. So I present:
Routine
How many times
Have you said your lines
It’s been a million times
That I’ve said mine
Everyday it’s the same thing
We’ve fallen into routine
Daily we ninja to test
Our sleight of hands
Using the same techniques
Ninja is supposed to be Ninja,
Not routine.
We need to find our true Ninja halves
To believe in our corresponding ideals
Bushido vs. Equal fights
Should not be the archetype
How many times
Have you said your lie?
It’s been a million times
That I’ve let you get by
This is the end of our idiocies
Because I’m changing it up
By saying Good Bye.