as the sun sets on battle fields

I will not be your stone.  You will not sharpen your accord upon my well being.  And as I live and breath I have come to know certain truths to be evident.  The one that is most salient; nightfall for a warrior is not a time for sleep.  As the sun sets on one battlefield darkness does well to illuminate another.  For those prepared, tenebrosity reveals the next inevitable conflict.  One that I have spent a lifetime preparing for.  It comforts me, this storm.  I will not simply endure you, I will show you what resilience is.  I will show you how a warrior fights a war.  I will be your anathema but I will not be your stone.