Fight

To whom much is given much is required.
To please him more is my heart’s desire.

What I want to do, I don’t.
Stop trying to, I won’t.

I’ve been given a second chance at this life.
I’ll do my best I promise to get it right.

I don’t expect the world to understand,
Why I decided to take the stand,
To testify against its inconsistencies.

Plead the fifth?
I can’t this is my destiny.

Inequality and injustice are our biggest rivalries, But we have to fight to secure our victory.

This isn’t it, we haven’t arrived;
Though many of the good ones have died.

This is a war for the noblest of men.
It’s hotter now than it was back then.

We are instructed to stand our ground.

Face the enemy head on with our feet planted on solid ground.

Shields before us and our swords held high. Vengeance is here for those that died.

How dare we think to raise that white flag?

Never! We’ll fight to the end.
We’ll fight for our King.

They say the good die young in this old race call life.
Today I say, young die good in order to receive eternal life.