When the rally cries are heard and the bugles sound the charge,
I press forward in the dark and attack the beast at large.
When fear has gripped my throat and made me doomed to fall,
I regain my foot, soldier on and climb that ragged wall.
Though the battle may never cease and the scars will ever last,
through the sacrifice I make the darkness will be cast.
~David Phillips~
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