\"I am a fup
through and through
but it is my fups
that keep me true.\"
Blood is pumping
Head is thumping
Hearts aches in the chest
Freedom seems assured
Your kingdom is at rest
But fired up we stand
With unholy breath
Seeking to heal the land
When all we see is death
With lungs now straining
May hope not be bereft
It\'s no time for complaining
He puts us to the test.