The battle is not for that weak
It isn't for the stone, arrow and bow
It isn't for the cheap talk nor the gentle
it isn't for the Irigwe, Jarawa nor Langtang alone
It isn't for the youth, old, Beauty nor handsome
It isn't for the rich, poor or the middle class
It isn't for the single, married or confused.
This is the battle of conscience, fate
and trust
This is the battle of Confidence and wisdom.
This is the battle of the Violence
This is the battle of Truth
This is the battle of the sword edge
This is the battle of unity to defeat.
They come in unity to kill and destroy while we feel the pain in disunity
They come with a motive while we approach them with a smile and sentiment cut across tribal, ethnicity, religion and cultural.
Who will lead us in?
It's the question of him who lost confidence in the state of security in the nation
It's the question of him who foresaw his family if he dies in the battle
It's the question of him whom have lost the zeal to mope the nihilist
It's the question of him who is seeing the state deteriorating.

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