If this is the hill you want to die on Keep your eye on The goal, the ball Pride comes 'fore the fall Alone in despair Your life split with one tear Worse for wear How do you fair? Making your stand Drawn a line in the sand Defend your land Traverse the space unmanned Community or belief Life, so brief There's no getting over the grief Just for the hill you die on The hill you die on, the place is where your mind encases In a bubble of disgraces And your own head places The hill you die on No room for self doubt Nonsense you always spout Learn to always live without Live without A friend The hill you want to die on
Not my best one. A few of those stanzas are extremely iffy, but I'm too lazy to change it. It's adequate enough anyways, so that's fine. I wrote this listening to Hamilton, don't judge the rhyme scheme.
