Truth against deception

My enemy and me, we run in circles, waiting , sharpening our swords, his hands washed and clean. My gaze fell upon his blade, a mighty weapon worthy of kings. I didnt falter , like David i threw the first stone.

Its orbit a straight line, accumulating speed, it
flew directly to my dumbfounded foe.
Landing with a dull thump in the dirt , it smeared my fiend. Looking in Cain's face after the deed , he showed his true grit.

Onlookers saw my sword of the spirit, as it
struck my foes heart.
My foe stood tall amidst this onslaught,
His face blank waiting, eyes focused like a serpent ready to strike

The serpents lullaby , tempting, treacherously
closing with stealth.
But i had momentum, unfaltering faith , no lure could tempt me.
His lunge -- sudden, devious -- almost unseen.
With a grin, i met his blow effortless in grace.
My sword in the dance skill unmatched