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I Pomise, I'm a Fighter

This is something moral,

something I believe.

I promise, I won't stop,

fighting 'till I acheieve.

 

You may call me,

some kind of drama queen.

But there's more to it,

you're not listening to me.

 

I have a reason behind,

there's truth in all I say.

I'm fighting for a good reason,

in each and every way.

 

The truth, the lies, the story,

everything I know.

Fighting for beliefs,

or for someone not to go.

 

For something maybe anything,

but I promise I won't quit.

And I won't put up with this,

none of your ****

 

Because what I believe is true,

are my morals and they're mine.

I'll make them heard, I promise,

I'm a fighter, you're out of line.

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jolene-perron
Canadian
Published
Jan 13, 2011
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