I am the rock, slowly withering away.
I am the rock, upon which we rely
I am the rock that we all pass by
I am the rock that withstands the waves
I am the rock, slowly breaking away
I am the tree, which provides the shade
I am the tree from which buildings are made
I am the tree under which children play
I am the tree, slowly fading away
I am the man whom offers his help
I am the man, considered a whelp
I am the man who’s around everyday
I am the man, slowly wearing away
I am the heart of a noble steer
I am the heart that most would fear
I am the heart broken in the dark
I am the heart quickly falling apart
I am the rock that withstands the waves
I am the rock, slowly breaking away
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