They say they don't die
But in the end they become history
Sometimes I wonder
Because it looks like a mystery
They always walk their own path to glory
Striving and fighting for their cause
But in the end, their lives do become an old story
That some people will still believe to be false
They come in different forms
Musicians, poets, warriors or artists
Sometimes, they come in animal forms
Fighting against animals and human beast
The real legends
Ones we see once till the end
©alabye
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