War for a land so true

darkness follows paradise flowers
arise to the sun with a taste so sour
enemies surround my strong tower
brick by brick the enemy tries to tumble
i gasp for air and in my mind remain humble
two enemies stand on eachside of the nation
one's purpose to corrupt Gods creation
but i fight to defend her walls
though the boulders hit me hard i stand tall
the enemy has kept her in bondage well
in chains trying to lead her to the mouth of hell
but she screams for help for she knows my army comes to liberate
and though his armys occupied longer she knows deep down he imitates
so i demonstrate the realness that i provide
for the land be mine i shall till it and forever by it abide
i shall trust the land though the enemy did not
and water her feilds whenever my flowers hot
and her pedals are dried and feeling whitherd
for he did not build a fire when the land began to shiver
where was he when its inhabitants began to shed tears
was it not I..everytime that i am near
Was it not I who free'd the land from slavery
..all im asking for is alittle bit of bravery