The lions have stopped prowling
On the fringes of my mind
And balance is approaching
Where before fear made me blind
It almost seems like a dream,
although you would not recollect,
Days here not fighting upstream
Happy moments I will protect.
I know you'd hate me waxing lyrical
But I promise that it's true
So before you change the channel
Thank you friend and adieu.
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