Let us run south with the wind,
gone as the dust, little swirls of
regrets follow our trail of memories.
Let us find a road to where
happiness rests, hiding behind
the corner of the rainbow.
Let us wear the scars of battle
with pride, the long fight it took
to make it where we land.
Let us hold the strength in our
fingertips, and pain in our hearts,
so we can throw it in the flames
of past when our future begins.
Let us finish everything we
began and show them a fire
shines brighter when poked
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