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Cry, "Invictus my brother,"And strike my chest and pose
Because unconquerable is my spirit,
And when this tattered pilgrim is tired of even waking
I will wake and know
That I can go on living
That my body and soul be weary
But my Spirit will not be shaken
Energy drinks and ice-cream shakes
Protein powder and sit-ups
Pushing me to keep that pace
Because I will fight forward
I will be that one
That eternal struggle
That flawed and human race
So look me in the eye
Though they be blue
Though they be broken
Look behind that light
And see the words
The words unwritten and unspoken
Cry, "Invictus my brother,"
And strike your chest and pose
Because though this tattered pilgrim is tired of waking
He will wake,
And he will go.
