A code of honor
A way of life
A deafening silence
A quiet thunderstorm
I can still remember clearly
Days when I moved in the shadows freely
Senses heightened
I traversed stealthy.
Now I've lost my touch
They'd say I've gotten lazy
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I'd prolly have to agree
Times have changed
Rules have evolved
& If you can't adapt
then your name gets called
Where does that leave me?
Standing on the inside
Wondering.....
Do I Continue to live the lazy life?
or grind toward what made me great.. ?
I've become weak,
I've become soft,
I know these things
because I haven't destroyed you all.
But if I do return
To the form I once held
Make zero mistake about it
It will be bloody, bruised & ready to raise hell......
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