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Work to Do

I believe there is
No more hope left
But I keep trying
To do what's best.

My actions speak
Louder than my disdain
As I go about trying
To fix the world's pain

I've never had a chance to
Let my weary soul rest
I stand alone now but
I have one friend left.

He flutters to my side.
He and I often disagree
His halo's tarnished
And still he believes.

What holds me back
Is this lingering doubt.
When he says he has
Work, I ask what about…

To fix the mistakes of
His greatest creations?
Now I'm the one
That needs a vacation.

But what the hell,
It's never about me.
I'll give it a shot.
There's nothing I need.

I'm completely prepared
I'm armed to the teeth.
To deal with anything
Except what's underneath.

I can talk later, there's
Work for me to do-
As long as I remain
Completely bullet proof.