To claim a stereotype and wear it like you're a frail
little darkness, won't you listen closer
she took the trail
home, to be destroyed underneath
her sword
she held so proudly
as the rest ran away
and her sword had no power compared to her
with grace, she diced the dragon away
saved her town, saved the day
maybe 7,000 others lives
only to be locked behind bars
for the death of such a rare creature