When you feel tired and needy,
From all those thugs being greedy,
And every part of you has bled,
Just remember
No one mourns the Wicked.
You strive, you fight, you fall
Because of Good, who gave all.
Though times are horribly bad,
Just remember
Soon you will no longer be sad.
So stand back up,
And charge into battle,
Avoid the
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