Warrior
the grave isn't the goal
fill yourself with flair,
Unspoken of the soul
Spent like fragments of time
trying to mend ourselves
We heal as we fall
deal as we break
Art is undying, time is fleeting
Our hearts, stout and brave
Who are you?
Alive or barely breathing?
In the bivouac of life
Be not a dumb, driven cattle
With a heart for any fate,
Be a hero in strife
And a warrior in the battle.
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