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There once was an Aries
Skin redder then a deep cherry
A warrior so strong
Though their physical appearance was wrong
Hot headed and firm in belief
Their authority they'd never leave
Able to fly away like a canary
They remained despite the contrary
Beliefs they should run along
And sing a different song
Their stubbornness remained a motif
Natural anger never allowing relief
The Aries was vicious
Their actions real never fictitious
Executing order without hesitation
Anything to serve their great nation
Craving the appraisal and award
For fighting oh so many wars
All they wanted was to no longer be malicious [I] To let their bloodlust be simply superstitious
But loyal they must stay to their station
All those around them testing their patience
How much longer must they wait for?
These gruesome menial tasks are such a bore
The frightening Aries
This is what they call me
A soldier with no remorse
If only they knew more
Of the prison I emerged into
Almost like a zoo
For all the aristocrats to see
As I liberate planets, making them "free"
All to keep their plan on course
This job I wish to divorce
Oh to finally be to myself true
And bring myself a life anew
Oh for I am the Aries
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