Battle-WornOn the planet, there was a town,
a special town that had renown,
here resided a large compound,
where aliens lived underground.
They watched over earthlings for many years,
waiting for the right moment to appear,
the moment they forever changed my career,
which involved getting drunk and brewing beer.
Ever since then, I led the humans in war,
I fought the aliens with my special corps,
I didn't like violence as I did before,
I didn't want anyone to die anymore.
Once, when we were assailed,
I feared that we would fail,
but in the end, we prevailed,
and we all drank lots of ale.
Now I'm relaxed and retired,
battle-worn and admired,
I seem to have inspired,
many of today's sires.
So here I sit, writing this story,
about peace, victory, and glory.
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