battles thought battles won amongst the great wars,
from blood of hell to the praises of the church,
from the middle of the streets to the room of a court,
from the abuse within the walls to the freedom of the outdoors,
from the innoscence of a child to the anger of an adult,
pull my arm this way pull my arm that way maybe i will follow,
struggles of parent hood through family courts to happiness,
is like a soldier of to war against a madman to all,
to arise above it all takes strong minds to loose all,
but to win the hearts of the children that you adore,
remain the happiest of them all to show them a hero like superman,
strong as steel faster than light and a heart ten fold a tigers might,
but dont be scared to cry at night for it takes a mighty hero to show his might in the hours of time when he needs a light,
hold on to what you have and this battle is already in your hand.