Zoro’s dreams of cutting? They’ll crumble in grips.
Steel in your hands, but your reach’s too far,
Against my intangibility, you won’t get far.
You swing and you miss, but your will won’t bend,
Only one way to cut me, and it’s the ultimate end.
The breath of all things, Haki pure and true,
That’s the only sword that’ll break right through.
