Draw, step, stride,
with confidence and pride.
Oh hero, divinity,
best of humanity.

Your pain at length
forged into strength;
you’ve conquered your rage
to take center stage.

And even when you lose your clashes,
you rise from the ashes,
returning to the field,
and refusing to yield.

And in the wake of your blade,
your sorrows are unmade.

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