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Shedding True Light.
With my powerful actions,
And the touch of the cross against my chest,
I raged through the battlefield and made it home.
To reach out my ablazed hand for the broken in my city.
I fight for them and they are who I will always fight for.
I grab the loafers by their shirts,
Yank them away from the shadows,
And arm them with knowledge.
I load my rifle when the sun is away
And fire through the battlefield
Because the thought of helping keeps me strong.
When I destructed the enemies in the battlefield,
In the sun beams, I stood on top of that destroyed choppa
Which I fiercely took down with my launcher
And consumed so much light to prepare for home
Because t'is me who protects the city!
To shine my light or grasp their hearts
With my victorious clutch from the war
And squeeze until darkness bleeds out.
And the touch of the cross against my chest,
I raged through the battlefield and made it home.
To reach out my ablazed hand for the broken in my city.
I fight for them and they are who I will always fight for.
I grab the loafers by their shirts,
Yank them away from the shadows,
And arm them with knowledge.
I load my rifle when the sun is away
And fire through the battlefield
Because the thought of helping keeps me strong.
When I destructed the enemies in the battlefield,
In the sun beams, I stood on top of that destroyed choppa
Which I fiercely took down with my launcher
And consumed so much light to prepare for home
Because t'is me who protects the city!
To shine my light or grasp their hearts
With my victorious clutch from the war
And squeeze until darkness bleeds out.
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