From the dirt,
I will once again rise,
Continuing to fight,
Removing your every disguise.
Once again,
I will continue to try,
for what I believe is right,
for it, i'm willing to die.
And you can call me blind,
Just know that doesn't automatically give you vision,
Others may not want me to fight,
But this is my decision.
And even when i'm gone,
Just know I still care,
I did this for you,
I'm fighting for what's fair.
And know I won't be alone,
But with many others,
With people who are strong,
And don't hide under the covers.
This is my job,
To serve and protect,
And their weapons,
Will never intergect.
I pray to God I rise the next morning,
And see you again,
But when this war is over,
I'll see you then.
