As the end is drawing near
Standing proud, I won't give in to fear
As I die a legend will be born
I will stand, I will fight
You'll never take me alive
I'll stand my ground
I won't go down
You won't break me
You won't make me
You won't take me,
Under blood red skies
or
Gracefully, with steady hand,
He takes the dagger that lays before him.
Collects his thoughts for the last time,
And plunges the dirge from left to right.
No sign of pain on his face,
With the final cut withdraws the blade.
Loyal companion by his side,
Lifts the sword to help him die.
Lightning flash, one swift blow,
Honor is done, warriors head rolls.
or
"....like a tiger in a cage..... I begin to shake with rage"
or
gave my ol lady...20 dollar bill...if that dont get that woman..... I am sure my shot...shot...... shotgun will.....
or
1 fist of iron... the other of steel...if the right one dont get ya...then the left one will......
I could go on and on.....
