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The Circle Of Life

I'm like a knight without the armor and the shield
I've only to defend myself with the ink I always wield
Take the fight on and on til the rivals yield
Replace depression with its opposite til I get healed
Then it squeeled, what I did will not repeal
Pack it, seal it, and then just ship it out
So it goes to someone else and I am left without
This is what the world really is about
You give some, get some, it's the circle of life
You can not opposite it in this reluctant fight

Assuage the rivalry since all the evil went
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