When all you have is pride
and theres nothing left to hide
your shadow the only light
thats when you have to fight
When stripped of all your might
and all thats left is fright
thats when you have to fight
when your told to come along
thats when you have to hold your ground
when all you have is a spark
thats the time to start the flame
© 2006 Alec Pure
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