Like lions they carry menThey tear and cut my down, have I wronged? Betrayed?nOr done violence without cause?nIf my path is narrow, they sharpen my blade and strength my shieldnWith all it can endurenSo that I may take up my deadly weapon and devour my enemiesnHe that brings me challenge shall failnPractice deception and think of evil, but my sword cuts deepnLeave this place where moths and rust destroy and remove yourself from my way