Caught as you are in the trouble and strife,
best make what you can of this mortal life
Well some people make things
and others destroy things
Beware when dangers slip in
of damage adventures will bring
For life is a hazardous thing that slowly
seeps under your skin
and causes your being to sting
Well the fickles of providence will or they won't, but you're damned if
you do and you're damned if you don't
Some people will love you - and others will hate you
Never heed what doubters say - your instinct will show you the way
In times when you wander and stray - no master for you to obey - Save dying for some other day
Well the spoils of friendship are bitter and sweet so take a close look at the council you keep
For some people will aid you while others will fight you
But what do you really know? Just into which battle d'you go?
Examine your own shadow - your adversary it may show as clear as the horns that you'll grow
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