The Rough Warrior
Through peril and trouble I go through
My fighting and purpose are all for you
My sword is strong and sharp at point
My enemies feel it in ever joint
My power is knowledge I use it well
Those without it must live in a shell
This power will last forever and ever
Which will pull me through ever endeavour
It slices theroies and slaughters myth
It teaches me not to drink a fifth
My power is for you, the one that's reading
It will get you through anything that is misleading
My sword is my pen sharp and true
It is there to educate you
My enemies are ignorant, lying fools
That use the unknowing as there greatest tool
My power is yours now, all out of the blue
Now go Rough Warrior, show the world what you can do
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