Why don't you just go ahead and walk off the cliff?
You know, you have already run out of the only if,
The only reason keeping you alive.
So why don't you give up and not survive?
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Give me the scorn of the stars and a peak defiant;
Wail of the pines and a wind with the shout of a giant;
Night and a trail unknown and a heart reliant.
Give me to live and love in the old, bold fashion;
A soldier's billet at night and a soldier's ration;
A heart that leaps to the fight with a soldier's passion.