How will you fare when my people rise?
How will you fare when my people die?
How will you fare when world turns to ice?
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How will you know if she's born to lead?
How will you know if she's born to bleed?
How will you know if she's good enough for me?
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Take my sword. Take my bow.
Teach her everything she'll need to know.
Take my dagger. Take my knife.
Teach her how to live not just survive.
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How will she be when I have to go?
How will she be? I'll never know.
How will she be when ashes fall like snow?
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How will she learn that only the weak
are never meant to succeed,
and will drop like a a dying autumn leaf?
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Take my armor. Take my sheath.
Teach her how to suffocate then breathe.
Take my war paint. Take my eyes.
Show her that the love I gave to her was the reason why my soul flies.
