Q: I cut through evil
like a double edged sword,
And chaos flees at my approach.
Balance I single-handedly upraise,
Through battles fought with heart and mind,
Instead of with my gaze.
I...am Ninja!!!! Your Lord and Master!!! FEAR ME!!!!!!!!! Fear Me... >.> <.< *Evil giggle* ^^
"Ask not for whome the bell tolls, It tolls for thee."
"A pound of flesh, no more no less. No marrow nore bone, just flesh."
Q: A young man wants to have me,
but when he has me he no longer wants me.
Blade in hand he attacks me
and does his best to remove me.
Yet he knows that it is all in vain.
What am I?
Q: In the day or in the night
all people have seen this sight,
On the ocean or on the plain
most people have seen the same,
On this world and on no other
has been shown to me by my brother,
Some leader once generalized it
but many things have been called it.
I...am Ninja!!!! Your Lord and Master!!! FEAR ME!!!!!!!!! Fear Me... >.> <.< *Evil giggle* ^^
"Ask not for whome the bell tolls, It tolls for thee."
"A pound of flesh, no more no less. No marrow nore bone, just flesh."
Q: Sometimes it glitters, but often not;
May be cold, or may be hot!
Ever changing though the eye can't measure,
Concealed within are many treasures.
Some find safety beneath its gate,
While some may die beneath its weight!
Old and broken, it brings forth life.
Q: My first displays the wealth and pomp of kings,
Lords of the earth! their luxury and ease.
Another view of man, my second brings,
Behold him there, the monarch of the seas!
But, ah united, what reverse we have!
Man's boasted power and freedom, all are flown;
Lord of the earth and sea, he bends a slave,
And woman, lovely woman, reigns alone.
This riddle is particularly tricky. Don't think too long on it.
Q: My life is usually measured in hours,
I serve by being devoured.
Thin, I am quick.
Fat, I am slow
But whether thin or fat,
The wind is my foe.
What am I?
Q: We are few to the wise;
We are abundant to the drunken;
We can calm the beast and are precious to the child;
We can devour the heart, without piercing the skin.
Q: With no wings, I fly.
With no eyes, I see.
With no arms, I climb.
More frightening than any beast,
stronger than any foe.
I am cunning, ruthless, and tall;
in the end, I rule all.
Q: We are few to the wise;
We are abundant to the drunken;
We can calm the beast and are precious to the child;
We can devour the heart, without piercing the skin.
A: Well you might call me crazy, But I listen to some rap at times and some rock at times. I know "how could you go with both rap and rock?"
Q: Same Q. you had.