and ill never relax
ill never let go
never lean back
or close my eyes all the way
so that way
when i am let down
i will have been right
you'll never get the best of me
if i only give you my worst
my moat is always filled with crocodiles
my bridge always drawn
the knights always on guard
lances sharpened, steady
for people like you
who dare to
walk up to
the fortress of solitude.
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