Arthur Morgan, a man of the west,
An outlaw, a gunslinger, at his best,
With a heart of gold, but a past so stained,
His fate was sealed, his end ordained.
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He rode with the Van der Linde gang,
Through towns and cities, they'd make a bang,
But as the law closed in, and their time was up,
Arthur's loyalty was put to the test, his heart to be wrung.
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He stood by his brothers, till the end,
But his actions, they had consequences, a tragic bend,
For every life he took, and every crime he did,
Weighed heavy on his soul, as he lay there, amidst.
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Though he was a killer, and a thief,
There was a part of him, that longed for relief,
For redemption, for a chance to be free,
But it was not meant to be, as his end, he could foresee.
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Arthur Morgan, a man of the west,
His story, a tale of love, and of regret,
Though his end was tragic, and his sins were many,
He will be remembered, as a hero, in our memories.
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