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My soul is cast aisde but I still walk
Not a coin to my name but I still talk
I can fight but i have no fame
Just waiting for someone to know my name

I've got fire in my eyes and blood on my hands
Trying to travel far across the lands
Knowing that perhaps I may have to die
If so with honor I assume I shall lie

I've my scars and my bruises but I've felt no pain
No idea when I'll ever see the light of day again
Feeling sad but in the ring I thrive
I am among the living but I am not alive