Once
A fighting peacekeeper
Who won not just the fights
But used his place of utmost fame
To set the world to rights
I
Who was too young for him
Have still cried out to know
That he who used to win it all
Now loses to his foe-
Time
Just like it always will
Has left an unfair mark
As memories of those days of light
Are cast into the dark
All
Of what was joy before
Came with a price to pay
Some wonder was it worth the cost
Those choices in his day
We
Forget that everyone
Needs some reason to fly
If he got all he ever dreamt:
Then who are we to sigh?