Tall high and mighty you stand in front of me your power unsurpassed. You have defeated and withstood all the winds that have challenged you, your stature and supremacy.

Tall high and mighty you stand in front of me. For years defiant you have stood your ground menacing my temple and threatening my wellbeing. To crush me and eliminate me is your desire.

Tall high and mighty you stand, when your allies come from the four corners of the earth, you unleash your power upon me, growling to the heavens and with fury your swing your limbs, leaving me vulnerable at your aggressive disposition.

Tall high and mighty you stand as you play in my mind and as we find each other and collide, your strength is unsurpassed. I wish to destroy your mightiness and bring you down to your knees, to free my mind of your hypnotic force when in thoughts we meet.

Tall high and mighty you stand your body is robust, your head is sharp, your arms are many and alive, and your legs become a million roots that ground you down. I, insignificant next to you, I stand. How long will I endure before I have the strength to defeat your mightiness? I look for your weaknesses when we confront, but when I find them you displace them, and confused I stand.

Tall high and mighty you stand, but I have found your weakness, I will make battle with my will and my sword, I will cut you down destroy your mightiness and relieve my soul. You read my mind and in my dreams you triturate me, reducing my temple to dust, and trample down I awake.

The day has come and eyeball to eyeball we meet, the day is bright the sun is high, and together alone we stand. My sword is ready sharp and shining to the infinite sky, your power unsurpassed, tall high and mighty you stand, we hesitate for a moment as we both value life, and with furore we crush. My sword goes up and down cutting whatever is on its path with each swing travelling to the infinite cosmos. Thundering screams are heard, and the earth vibrates as your arms one by one fall to the ground, and exposing your head to my shining bleeding sword.

Tall high and mighty you stand, we are in a fight your power unsurpassed. Bare and naked you stand your limbs are gone but you still robust, and in thoughts we meet as we look at each other for the last time, a piercing scream reverberates all over as your head rolls to the ground with a mortal cut, to your knees you fall your power diminished and pulverised as my sword does the final cut.

Beside myself I stand as the monster lies beneath my feet and under the brilliant sky, I look around me and deep inside of me, I am alone, I am free, and tears come to soothe my soul, as they did when I was born.

Written by Sensei Christian Tapia

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