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When They Come For Me

November 5, 2012

 

When they come for me
whether dusk or dawn
it will no doubt be
with weapons drawn.

My thoughts they attack
my words they abhor
they wish only silence
like was here before.

I’ll stand my ground
no fear of dying
they’ve come for a lamb
but ran into the Lion.

I fight the good fight
no reason to fear
this Republic I love
tis fate brought me here.

I’m here not alone
no reason to hide
my sights firmly set
The Lord stands by my side.

If this life they should take
for the Republic I love
my final prayer
I send high above.

As I take my last step
my rifle will fall
may my brother in arms
take up and walk tall.

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