"Yo, el General Grievous, les concedere una muerte de Guerreros"
When I'm alone, tomorrow feels far away. -Hearf of Sword-
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And I must go over still into the darkness of dawn.
If I try to play it straight, it will no doubt fail,
And tonight it won't go well between us again.
You can't see all of my hard efforts, because it's only result
Is that it makes no sense. It really is a "tightrope".
More effort, more damage--this is my daily life.
Taking a cynical attitude may give me some comfort...