Over two months with not one thing to show
the paper is blank and the pen ready...

I am because you make me
it is your cheers that shake me...

You have ensnared me
your countenace enflames me...

I do not look for the fight, the fight finds me
i try to avoid it, but it must forever be...

I have a comparison I wish to make
so please listen for your own sake...

I can't justify your callous attitude to wards...
why do you neglect it, following your strife...

I am a patriot through and through
i stand for God, my principles true...

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i will hunt you to the deepest reaches of earth...

We open fire on our foe
all that happens is full of woe...

If you go for that guy I'll bet it'll end bad
when it's over you'll be very sad...

The crowd gathers, cheers pierce the air
men, women, and children, not one a care...

Independence to you means parties and plans
Independence to me means blood and death...