and a rock feels no pain, and an island never cries.
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weep for yourself, my man, you'll never be what is in your heart weep little lion man, you're not as brave as you were at the start rate yourself and rake yourself, take all the courage you have left wasted on fixing all the problems that you made in your own head
tremble for yourself, my man, you know that you have seen this all before tremble little lion man, you'll never settle any of your scores your grace is wasted in your face, your boldness stands alone among the wreck now learn from your mother or else spend your days biting your own neck