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I'll Courageously Fight To The End
I fight for equal rights and justice.
Though the battle is getting hot,
I’ll never surrender to savage men.
My courage helps me to endure.
This is a fight that I didn’t start.
Your ancestors murdered my forefathers.
And you’re the same as your ancestors.
I don’t expect to win this war,
But I’ll never give up in the face of danger.
The odds are stacked against me in life.
My foes are increasing daily.
I’m outnumbered by powerful enemies,
But Jehovah is my protector.
He’s the source of my strength.
I fight for liberty and reparation.
Against all evil forces I’ll stand up.
Though I’m wounded and weary,
The wicked ones won’t conquer me easily.
I’ll fight as long as I have breath.
The satanic hordes may defeat me,
But I haven’t lost the battle yet.
And when I die, I’ll surely live again.
In paradise my heart will rejoice.
Haters and scorners I’ll see no more.
I must keep fighting until then.
I’ll courageously fight to the end.
Though the battle is getting hot,
I’ll never surrender to savage men.
My courage helps me to endure.
This is a fight that I didn’t start.
Your ancestors murdered my forefathers.
And you’re the same as your ancestors.
I don’t expect to win this war,
But I’ll never give up in the face of danger.
The odds are stacked against me in life.
My foes are increasing daily.
I’m outnumbered by powerful enemies,
But Jehovah is my protector.
He’s the source of my strength.
I fight for liberty and reparation.
Against all evil forces I’ll stand up.
Though I’m wounded and weary,
The wicked ones won’t conquer me easily.
I’ll fight as long as I have breath.
The satanic hordes may defeat me,
But I haven’t lost the battle yet.
And when I die, I’ll surely live again.
In paradise my heart will rejoice.
Haters and scorners I’ll see no more.
I must keep fighting until then.
I’ll courageously fight to the end.
Published 17th May 2020
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The fight against the wicked ones will go on.
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17th May 2020 2:22am
This is one of your best musing to date, I have read, you have invested upon some key points here my poet; injustice, racism, religion, and reincarnation through the cleansing of spiritual rebirth. In order to survive in the realm of time we call earthly life, it's best you know your limitations to accept to live, or fight to survive another day and always be fierce in taking on any battle, the war is never over
'This is a fight that I didn’t start.
Your ancestors murdered my forefathers.
And you’re the same as your ancestors.
I don’t expect to win this war,
But I’ll never give up in the face of danger.
The odds are stacked against me in life.
My foes are increasing daily.
I’m outnumbered by powerful enemies,
But Jehovah is my protector.
He’s the source of my strength'
These stanza are uplifting to the soul of the Moorish man's plight, the persecutions he must face, I am positive my ancestors will ring out with remorse for words that still ring true and spelled forth from the mouth of a man, is even sadder...
'This is a fight that I didn’t start.
Your ancestors murdered my forefathers.
And you’re the same as your ancestors.
I don’t expect to win this war,
But I’ll never give up in the face of danger.
The odds are stacked against me in life.
My foes are increasing daily.
I’m outnumbered by powerful enemies,
But Jehovah is my protector.
He’s the source of my strength'
These stanza are uplifting to the soul of the Moorish man's plight, the persecutions he must face, I am positive my ancestors will ring out with remorse for words that still ring true and spelled forth from the mouth of a man, is even sadder...
17th May 2020 4:07am
I'm glad this poem drew someone's interest. Thank you for reading and commenting.
