Ego

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I train to be the best in my craft,
So that I can feel free at last
You can follow me to the edge of the race,
But then I'll blow right past

The things that make you whole,
I know what makes you feel complete
But that doesn't mean you're talented,
Because to be fair, you can't compete

Strength's the only thing that matters
In this place that we call earth
You should blame the parents
For having given me birth

Verse after verse,
You can step up and be the first
To witness the mighty nameless
As I put you in a hearse


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