Alone
The more they strive to beat me
The more i will resist
Each devious turn and twist they make
Just continues to harden my fist

They think that they can outsmart me
Though I am streets and streets ahead
I have traveled to places unknown to them
Where many other still fail to tread

I can't stop their scheming and planning
Though i meet every parry and thrust
For those that look in from the outside
Can see that the fight is unjust

Well David was not one to cower
Goliath he felled with a stone
Though they muster their ranks in the morning
I will face them, though maybe, alone.



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