It's not time yet

There you are,holding on to your sword
Where the tip of the blade is close to your stomach
Hara-kiri just as I thought

I kneeled down beside you
And grabbed your blade
Stubbornly,you refuse to let go

My palm touches the edge of that sword of yours
It travels forcefully until it reaches the tip
My hand bleed badly

I touch your face with my bloody hand
Your eyes turned red,reflecting the colour of my blood
Tears rolled down your cheeks

"I will not allow you to die yet
You must pay for what you have done
Never should you run away
You've turned into a merciless Slayer
But now you kneeled before me,hopelessly
Begging me to allow you to commit hara-kiri
Why have you gone berserk once more when I was away?
What happened to the promise that we make?

If you won't answer,fine then
Show me your that Slayer side of yours!

If you can't defeat the Slayer within you,
I will not hesitate to help you
I vow to KILL that Slayer
And you will learn what is it that you lack

If you were to die,
it will be bacause you die under my hands
Not because you've been killed by your own blade!"

Blood still dripping from my hand,
My Samurai,You will not be forsaken
Bloodshed will not come to an end,
Remember,this is the path that YOU and I have CHOSEN