In a sport that’s nearly lawless,
Following the few rules is kind,
Or someone winds up dead or blind;
Of course, fighters can’t be flawless,
Attempting to make their foe jawless,
The way of the martial artist;
Reckless brutes they are the farthest,
But sometimes mistakes can occur;
Repeat offenders and we’re sure,
They’ll lose their payday to harvest.
Prompted from Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge Prompt at: https://ronovanwrites.com/2020/07/22/decima-poetry-challenge-prompt-no-15-kind-this-week-its-the-b-rhyme-line/.