DEFENDER'S RAP

• When they declare you a higher power
• They do anything to belittle you
• And fast approaches the final hour
• At the moment you reach the pinnacle
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• You plunge into nonexistent sorrow
• Misery, despair, if it’s even there
• The world was your oyster, they forgot though
• As you start to age with the creaking stairs
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• As the years go by the hand draws closer
• Cold and pale and drained of all it’s color
• Sooner or later what stands falls over
• Eternal peace or the cause of suffer?
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• I got to wonder whether it’s worth it
• Does it count when we end up in hearses?