Interstellacular

The children of our country 
          	
          	
          	When you break us
          	 it only gives us more reason to unite
          	If you starve us 
          	you only feed our raging hunger
          	If you burn us 
          	We only rise back up again from the ashes,
          	Stronger than ever
          	
          	We are the children of our country
          	
          	No storm no flood no earthquake 
          	Can shatter our resilient hearts
          	No dagger no sword no gun
          	Can pierce through our souls of steel
          	
          	We are the children of our country
          	
          	Hell can let loose it's flames 
          	And skies can shed  bolts of lightening 
          	Until fire pours down unto us
          	And our blood is replaced with volts of current
          	 
          	We will meet you on horses of our spirit
          	Our helmets made from the finest valiance
          	And you shall discover 
          	These weapons we carry
          	Crafted with determination and will
          	
          	Are something to be be feared 
          	
          	The angles above bow
          	And the demons salute 
          	
          	When they see the children of our country 
          	March by
          	
          	
          	
          	- well guys this is my first poem and I hope you like it? 
          	
          	Comment on what you think.
          	
          	
          	 
          	
          	

Interstellacular

The children of our country 
          
          
          When you break us
           it only gives us more reason to unite
          If you starve us 
          you only feed our raging hunger
          If you burn us 
          We only rise back up again from the ashes,
          Stronger than ever
          
          We are the children of our country
          
          No storm no flood no earthquake 
          Can shatter our resilient hearts
          No dagger no sword no gun
          Can pierce through our souls of steel
          
          We are the children of our country
          
          Hell can let loose it's flames 
          And skies can shed  bolts of lightening 
          Until fire pours down unto us
          And our blood is replaced with volts of current
           
          We will meet you on horses of our spirit
          Our helmets made from the finest valiance
          And you shall discover 
          These weapons we carry
          Crafted with determination and will
          
          Are something to be be feared 
          
          The angles above bow
          And the demons salute 
          
          When they see the children of our country 
          March by
          
          
          
          - well guys this is my first poem and I hope you like it? 
          
          Comment on what you think.