

(ha!) Watch
the edge gleaming bright. A
step to the left,
a parry so clean
The sharpest needle this court has seen You bring an army with
banners of pride
I leave you scatter-bound,
nowhere to hide
Line them up in single file Bow your heads and test my
grace I answer your strike with a polished smile And slash the
velvet across your face!
Steel and grace, untouched and unbroken!
The final word has already been spoken
Left and right, the petals fall
One thin blade against you all! (touché!) (hahaha!)
Did you truly believe
you could corner the storm?
My movement is art in its deadlier form
Three strikes landed before you can blink
Quicker than any craven can think!
Steel and grace, untouched and unbroken!
The final word has already been spoken
Left and right, the petals fall
One thin blade against you all!
(bow down!)
Touché, gentlemen.