He swings his blade,
He makes his enemies fade,
He makes them feel horrendous pain,
He is his enemy's bane.

He feigns to the right,
He quickly puts an end to his fight,
He tears them asunder,
It's as if he's a bolt of thunder.

He mercilessly kills,
This is how he obtains his thrills,
A single punch,
It makes his enemies hunch.

He has been in many battles,
But his courage never rattles,
Now his blade is in his sheath,
He can finally leave.

His life of violence has ended,
His hatred has suspended,
His Valor has been shown,
He can finally go home.