Withstand th'assault of pain
Blackness waves of nameless
Horrors attack

Lone  wolf combat weariness
Th'never-end ing battle of
Each  day by day by

Same  aiming for some aimless
Dream  impossible

Go  on, go on, riddled with
Those  small holes bleeding
Such  sores so many

Heal them, heal them
Be whole  again.
Know   how knowall.
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