I've been a warrior, been a poet, all things that I can
Now I find, at last, that I have transformed into man
For all the lives, for all the time, the constant conundrum
At last, through untold misery, the course through which I've run
I am man
Not an animal seeking only its own pleasure
I am man
Not a fool accepting only leisure
Disabled by his lack
In anger, striking back
At the failure of coitus
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