You chose to be a warrior,
So, you gotta fight,
Restrain the evils within,
With all your might,
You gotta be strong,
There’s no place, for fear, or fright,
Be confident, and face it, Trust me,
Everything’s gonna be alright.
It’s not that, you won’t face troubles,
But, I know you can, pop them, like bubbles,
They won’t come alone, but, organized , in a vast array,
Be prepared, cause, you’re cruising down, the warrior’s way.
Remember, no one cares, what you were, They only care what you are, what you, would be,
What matters is, what you become,
Not what, you could be.
So, rise, oh great knight!
Let’s end this, long dark night!
Do it for your people, for they need a hero,
Give them a reason to live, And they will glorify your death,
Not only, will they forgive you, But, you’ll be hailed,
By generations, You’ll be their hope, their faith.
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