I have a sword and a gun
I have knives and bows
I have spears and axes
I’m faster and stronger
More aggressive and wild
I can predict your every move
I can practically fly across the battlefield

But you have daggers made of words
The most powerful metal in the land
If forged correctly
They rip through my armor like it’s melted chocolate
And pierce right into my heart

No matter the advantage I have
Your silver tongue will always win against me