Standing at the gates of hades
staring the watch dog in the eye
Again they wonder
How a boy crosses the river styx
Time and time again
But i smirk at their question
Pet the watch dog and continue on my way
As i have done a countless times before
But now i remember the way
And will not forget
For i will do this till i face the end
and meet the reaper while i lay in my pyre
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