Stand Up

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Grenades thrown exploded in front of you, 

knives as sharp stabbed your back sank deep to the bones, 

irons in burning red scarred your skin, 

but worry not, my friend, 

time heals a man with courage, 

so does it metalizes your will and strength, 

like a knight you shall walk from this turning point, 

should there be no more cries, 

should there be no more fights, 

stand up with a noble heart, 

defeat animosity with all your might!  

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