My War
Like a brave little soldier
I stood out on the battle field
Nothing would ever stop me
To no one would I yield
My rifle was my courage
My armor was my strength
My will to fight came from within
Love, that would last to any length
Then the battle started
And all my pride was chapped
As I faced my opponent
I realized I was trapped
This was not the first one
I still had not received my crown
It was just another of many times
That in the end I got shot down
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