Come tired feet,
You must go on.
Your children are needing
somebody strong
There's no time to think
You must not wait.
Do not sit around
and leave things to fate.
You are a champion
Battered and scarred,
For life is a battlefield
Blackened and charred.
Pleasure may call,
but you must not go,
For all of her treasures
Will bite like the snow.
This journey is meant
to be taken alone,
But some will be sent
To light the way home.
Come tired feet,
You must go on.
This is your test,
Will you be strong?
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