By Musashi Miyamoto

In the battle known as hand-to-hand combat, you are born with the world’s most dangerous weapons. Your fists are deadly weapons used to subdue your enemies. Before and after the sword your hands are your first line of defense.

Throughout the ages human hands and protected, defended, and offended countless numbers on being vast multiple plains of existence. Man is a killing machine and his hands are his natural born weapons. Balled into a fist that acts as boulders pummeling their adversaries into oblivion.

The two fists work together in unison to kill swiftly anyone who is inferior. A human is a naturally born weapon forced by his creator to kill to survive. Thus a man’s hands are his ultimate weapon to serve death for his own survival.

With his two fists, humans fight to live, and thus live to fight. We must destroy in order to live. To take the life of a simple plant brings death to a living being.

We pray that the living entities that we have killed find their way to heaven. A place of peace and freedom. Where they can escape the wrath of mankind and the killing machines that their hands produce.

With our two hands, we destroy to serve our purpose on earth. We are made to kill and we kill because they why we were made. Our two fists work together to cause brutality across our small world so that we grated the glories of our own selfish desires.

The 28th day of the second month in the year of the snake.

Musashi Miyamoto,