Fight For The Right

 

He may be a great  king

You don’t fall on his feet!

Let him cut your tongue

You fight for the right!

 

You don’t pay the price

Even for the noble prize!

You don’t cover your face

When you lose in a race!

 

Enemies are like grasses

You often walk over them!

You don’t think of losses

They are the fallen hair!

 

You don’t lose your hope

 God is aware without sleep

You don’t afraid for death

It is just like a deep sleep!