Disclaimer- I do not own Firefly, I do this purely for entertainment.

The Fighting Dance

Kick, swing, stab, and kill,
It was a dance for her.
The death was a familiarly,
Reassuring in its morbid presence.

Everything was clear
In these moments of violence.
The good and bad,
Death and life.

They made her this way.
With the strength and power.
She was the best,
But she dosen't like it.