Freedom Fighter

I am the dreadful tomorrow,

The harvest of shame

Sown with the seed of pain;

Vengeance, vengeance is my name.

Lest fear conquers me unawares,

I must master my fate;

The world made my ilk bitter

And fed my soul with hate.

Should I choose to ignore

The will to fight and win,

Should I allow weakness thrive within,

Soon shall defeat shroud my skin.

I shall for freedom fight

The fight I was born to fight;

Behold, I appear lame today;

Just but a kid, but I stand with my might.