The WarpathA Poem by FinnThis is a song form Conner youngblood
This medicine is wearing thin now
We're bullet proof until we bleed out And even though we always try to hide our instinct from our pride In our struggle to survive we keep the warpath by our side. We strike the sky until the sun bows And fly until our feathers burn out All our live we've been apart A vicious cycle from the start In our struggle to survive we keep the warpath by our side.
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