Standing Alone
I fought so hard
Against their rules and ways
They never let down their guard
I fought for a thousand days
But I tire so very easily, so fast
They are without number
I cannot last
Against those that are not humbler
And I have to ask you now
Do you feel like you can win even still?
Do you feel like you can bow?
Are you feeling like they cannot kill?
Because I’m not now
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