I stand here today,
holding the fate
of not only my future, but of my brothers and sisters.
An obstacle, my enemies see in their eyes,
but a guardian I see in mine.
One with a shield and a sword, that does not shed blood, but shoots.
That split second,
where I make my decision;
No amount of practice can give me,
Which way will my enemy sway?
How much can I move to save my team's day?
It all ends now or later...
