To Battle Go

Vicious do

macabre ill

spirits bring

fury still.

A warrior

is what I cry

for me today

now tonight.

For dark and

perilous strife

sink so deep

corrupt life.

All valor do

I command

calling import

now I stand.

Arms that I

quickly move

turn macabre

to gentle mood.

Fierce dagger

and you by my

side unsheathe

blade of light.

Deep below

the surface we

traverse bramble

of shallow seas.

Pierce calm,

slay portents,

empty words,

vacant tents.

Grasp swords

of fire now so

to battle we

may now go.

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