He shatters men who lose their shame,
all who know him fear his name,
and in their words you’ll know his pain;
that by their sinful acts he came.
To know him is to know his aim,
all who meet him say the same:
“A man too strong for men so tame”.
While the thoughts of darkness reign,
he shall come from out the grain,
and score a mark in spite of fame.
Leaving men to slump and drain,
left with mind and body lame.
Built of broad and massive frame,
those who run elude in vain,
as one escaped--or so they claim--
to be cut down by pierce and maim,
Who can say? Who is to blame?
That is how he plays his game.
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