Beaten, battered, and bruised, Cut up, thrown out, and left to rot. I have been all these things, but there is one thing I am not, A coward. - I am not a coward. I don’t shy away from a fight. I live to die another day, Whether or not I’m in the right. - I see opposition and prepare for a brawl, Making myself strong stone like a wall. I unsheathe my sword like Pericles, Summon the strength of Hercules, And force all of my opponents upon their knees.