Victory

November 23, 2016

Strive to fight,

Then conquer and destroy.

To all who know us,

This is our creed.

When we fall,

We get back up.

We hit a wall,

We leave behind dust.

Standing tall with might,

Nothing can tear us down.

We are in our prime,

Now is the time.

Victory shall be ours.

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