The Legendary Sword

The world, as falls in cold and fire,

Driven by a lustful desire,

Craftsmen forge and shepherds herd,

As thy end is near absurd,

So give thee a chance to shinc,

Send forth all that is divine,

The hero mustn’t take no heed,

No need to ride a withered steed,

Hence, all that is required,

A special blade that seldom tires...