(An ode to Warrior #923)
Oh-oh, yes, I'm the Great Contender
Contending in my helmet shell
My need is such I contend too much
I'm lonely, but no one can tell
Oh-oh, yes, I'm the Great Contender
Each lift of my sword slices bone
I've garnered fame but it’s I that am maimed
You've left me to cleave all alone
Too real are these shivers without shirt sleeves
Too real are these pecs my singlet can't conceal
Yes, I'm the Great Contender
Not laughin', just gay, with a frown
I seem to be what I'm not, you see
I wear my helmet like a crown
Contending in hopes you’ll be found
Too real are these shivers without shirt sleeves
Too real are these pecs my singlet can't conceal
Yes, I'm the Great Contender
Not laughin', just gay, got it clown??
I seem to be what I'm not, you see
I wear my helmet like a crown
Contending in hopes you’ll be found (you’ll be found)
Entered by: 0x6EBd…aB28 and preserved on chain (see transaction)