Mighty Men

Tell me something mighty men

If you’re not seen by all of them

Will your fight be worth the price?

All scars and pain and sacrifice

What is your gain?

What is your plight?

Why do you live?

And who owns your life?

Are you sure of your path?

With a confident stride

Do you feel any lack?

Be it meaning or light

Your fist is still closed

Your jaw locked tight

You know how to die

But can’t kill your pride.