With the last vestige of my very breath, I will reach past the wreckage. I will fight until my death.
With my every heart beat, I will rise.
On any line you choose to meet me, is where one of us dies.
You may bruise me and break me, beat me, but you’ll do it looking me in my eyes.
Bring many or be of great size.
With every drop of my blood, I will rage.
With my every bead of sweat, I will rebel.
I will beat at the bars of the cage and then give the devil Hell.
With every tear I cry, I will defy.
I will fight.
I will wonder why.!
Men have sworn eternal hostility over tyranny.
Men gave their lives for the minds of men.
Men have sworn on the alter of God to give you choice.
Those men cannot be here with me, but I can hear their voice.
It’s not about winning.
With every fiber of my being, I will never stop swinging.
I’ll keep stepping.
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