A first draft of an Election Day song....
Some will fall in glory, and others fall in shame
Still others give up because both sides seem the same
Some fear humiliation, some direct attack
But sometimes when we’re broken, new roots grow through the crack
And this is why we fight, brothers
This is why we fight
Though sometimes we must stop and rest
This is why we fight
Some will fall in glory, and others fall in shame
Still others give up because both sides seem the same
Some fear humiliation, some direct attack
But sometimes when we’re broken, new roots grow through the crack
And this is why we fight, brothers
This is why we fight
Though sometimes we must stop and rest
This is why we fight
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