Samurai in the city

A samurai in the city, A warrior out of place, Amidst the bustling crowds, He walks with measured grace. His sword at his side, His armor gleaming bright, He moves with quiet confidence, Through neon-lit night. In this modern world, He stands out from the rest, A symbol of ancient honor, In a world that's lost its quest. But still he walks on, With his head held high, A samurai in the city, A true warrior, until he dies.