I cry not tears just liquid rage
Not out in fear but inner pain
Never again will I know glee
Only pain as from pain I flee
To die is joy, to end it all
But then I know no joy, I don't exist at all
So I push on, I never give up
Again and again though it feels like I'm stuck
I push through rage drives me on
To rise above all, to be number one
I cry not tears just liquid rage
Not out in fear but inner pain
Those of us who do go on
Become the masters, number one.
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