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Taking it all out:
Heavy guns and swords glittering 
In the early morning sun.
Out, out ride the cavalry
Born to fight and die fighting.
 
But what's that?! In their hands,
Instead of guns, they're holding pens!
Their handsome horses are
But comfy armchairs 
In some cozy apartments!
 
Their wars, but
Forgotten battles of bygone days;
Their names, but 
wasted standards on some battered, 
Paper barricades.