Oh how the growing old foes know the flow
That there’s a time to give the hate act up
When now is the time to unite and go
Each learn to lend a hand and share a cup
They learn to fight together with a bow
And walk with their golden trophy, their pup,
Down a long road hoping for a nice show
Where they meet one like them to say Whats up
Together no one is caught like a deer
Making sure there’s nothing lurking around
Coming at them from around the corners
Hope is a jewel here, hoping that it’s near
There won’t be an excuse to why they frowned
Work together there will be less mourners