The Noble's Sword

I am a noble's sword surrounded by thieves

I wonder who is guilty

I see the victims

I hear their cries

I serve to protect

I am a noble's sword surrounded by thieves

I can show no emotion

I am born from truth

I touch thou victim's heart

I cut through all deception

I do not cry for the victim

I am a noble's sword surounded by thieves

I understand thy duty

I am revered for thy strength

I yearn for the warmth of the sheath

I never dull nor chip

I hope thou shall forgive me

I am a Noble's sword surrounded by thieves