I am half agony, half hope

Lost in the eye’s of a forgotten foe

Drowning in the remains of a shattered soul

Save not my wanton soul

Hold! Hold! You treacherous foal!

How dare you give up our own home!

There’s a point in life where it’s not your own.

When your country calls what isn’t theirs,

To surrender without fight is the greatest fault.

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