Dark beauty's vision within a sword
Its only thought to please its lord
Gleaming and glistening like a precious jewel
Yet all who saw it thought it cruel
It came into being through desire and need
The maker a master with a drive to succeed
Slaving away for a month and a day
Her only thought to make them pay
Her vision she did strive to make
But with this vengeance her mind did break
Dark tool of desire within her grasp
Power and vengeance would be hers at last
Dark swords beauty a thing to see
The sight of which whole army's flee
She took revenge with bright sword shining
Her list of enemy's slowly declining
But broken of mind she could not last
And with enemy's dead and in the past
The sword had finished its deadly deeds
The broken girl had no more needs
Upon the sword she began to fall
But as she did she heard the call
In deepest heart a fire was lit
And her mind returned bit by bit
She finally emerged whole and sane
But nothing would ever be the same
She now used the sword to light the way
It was used to remove society's decay
It would always follow its master's call
Its shine and lustre blinding to all
Peace and harmony she did create
With happiness following in its wake
She did begin on evil's dark path
But the light of good had won at last
Remembered would she be in legends by all
She and her sword standing triumphant and tall