We have the prowess, godlike, mighty,
Blessed by love like Aphrodite,
And with our weapons, endowed with powers,
We'll battle death 'fore it devours!
Go forth and fight! Shaking! Nervy!
For life is fake and topsy-turvy!
And if you're lucky you'll have stories,
Triumph, trophies, grandeur, glories!
Strength and courage are your friends,
On them your legacy depends,
So use them well against your foes,
And earn the right to decompose!
Joshua Dinkin
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/prowess/