The first poem I made for the Peace Bringers. I hope you like it.
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In a world where darkness rules,
In a world where hatred thrives,
In a world where the anger strikes,
It's a need of defenders,
Defenders to gain our rights,
Defenders to bring peace,
Defenders to restore the Golden Age,
To rise from our ranks,
And destroy the darkness' slaggers,
To rise as protectors of peace,
And slaughter those that fight against it,
We rise and fight,
With our great might,
We rise an attack,
With our mighty lasers' bright,
Those that fight against peace,
We strike.
Anger, hatred, darkness,
All will fall,
Before our mighty power,
That destroys darkness with a great laser,
Before our mighty power,
Which offers peace to our planet,
Through our might.
They have a name,
A name of power, freedom, and peace,
Brining peace to all the beings that need it,
Bringing fear to the dark warriors.
The Peace Bringers they're called,
Protectors of truth, peace and justice,
And those that strike them,
They better get out of their sight.
They never lost a war,
They never will.
It's a power,
In their mighty hands of steel,
It's a power,
That isn't about "bow or kneel",
It's about the peace,
That will rise from nowhere,
Except from their great sparks,
That bring freedom to all beings.
Rising and fighting,
For the right thing.
It's our way, to gain power to bring peace,
Even in the darkest force of evil,
Using the powers of great weapons of steel,
For their will.
I am Attackerimus Prime, leader of the Peace Bringers,
And this is my army,
An army of truth,
To bring peace and justice,
To strike the evil and defeat it,
Once and for all with their mighty fists.
Greetings, to those who want peace,
And those who fight against it,
Fist hits and mightily attacks,
In the name of peace.
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I hope you like all it.