Destruction, all She knew
Woe, all She loved
At every turn, a battleground
Every light, soon to darken
White, She turned to red
Fields flowed with blood at Her call
Full, She turned to empty
Lifeless, soulless
A golden one came
Took away the death from
Warrior's stony heart
Loved, and was loved in return
Warrior saw a new world
Filled with joyous light
Filled with white
Filled with green
She was death, true
But now She embraces life
Lives each moment never to return
She is Xena...