Head held high I will fight to my last breath
Surrender is not an option
To give up is to give in
My life for my beliefs if that is how it must be
Bloody, broken, or dying
I will face the enemy never giving them my back
To give in is to let them win
I am no cheap hack
When the time comes I will stand my ground and face the attack
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem