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This the Grave Where Friendship's Found

I wasn’t listened to so turned to rage and that way stuck and took the stage From please help me To Hell set free I became so very unlike myself Lost my job through cards Life dealt the disrespect that I then felt became respect when fists would pelt people learnt to treat me well So I’d put down the battle axe And just like that the banter’s back gone the second I attack they treat me rough when not in danger so very brave when I back down cowards traitors now made strangers this the grave where friendship's found

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