Victory is sweet
Defeat is tragic

People say its easy
People say its magic

Some play for fun
Others for glory

But this will not be the ending of my story

There’s nothing glorious about what I do
There’s nothing I have prove to you

My job has a purpose

One I have yet to see
One that will never justify me

They will never shout my name
They will never give me fame

As hard as I try
As much as I ask why?

I just want to be remembered

By those who know me best
By those who remember all the rest
 
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