For this I was chosen because I fear nothing With confidence I tread through the dead of night Off to another war torn faraway battlefield Wherein lies a demonic enemy horde On this day I decide to anoint my fist Engaging them in the mode of power and war Stopping at nothing thats short of fulfilling my destiny Willing to die and I will, after you for what I believe A desperate avenger is striking fear in their hearts Invading their dreams before the day even starts Wet with your blood I sharpen my sword No turning the other cheek like a coward Come tomorrow I may lay down and die But not this day
Posted on: Fri, 12 Dec 2014 18:03:10 +0000
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