Tired

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No soul can say they've died in vain
Not till the end
I'm tired of our kind being hunted
Our wings stretch across the sky
We yell out our battle cry
I say we march in victory
I'm tired
Of them being the hunters
It's our time to be the hunters
And they the prey
Yes I may be blunt
But how can we win
If we are not together
Against such a gigantic foe?
I have laid down our fallen heroes
We must become the new heroes
Get over our fear of the battlefield
We are just as barbaric
We can win
I know we can barely fly now
Some scared to fly
Some have lost our wings
I am one of them
I'm still alive
I want us to march in victory
With our blades of glory
I'm tired of our cowardly ways
I want to meet my fallen heroes
My friends once again
And toast to our victory
No longer a reluctant hero
We are made for victory
We can carve our memory
Our freedom
Into this world
In their hearts
Some of us are.
We can not let our fallen heroes die in vain
It won't be in vain if our last arrow
Our last arrow is our victory
Carve our oath in our hearts
To free us from this foe
When we meet again
We will cheer
We will toast
We will cry
We will
We
Will
No longer be tired
No longer tired of our battles
Our fear
We will no longer be tired because of our foe
We are born with the wings of freedom
The ones we could barely carry
Everyone who lost them have their freedom
We are born in the sky
My wings are back
We can now carry our wings
Our freedom
I am no longer tired
But I was tired
I was tired of us being put down
Now we are up high
And no one
Has died in vain
I am not tired of other efforts thinking it was in vain
I am
No longer tired
And now I'm
Not tired of not having my wings
I now have my wings.
With my wings of freedom




I guess too much attack on Titan for me too? And other underdog movies!!:) please enjoy!!

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