You must keep going.
Even with all the blood running down your face,
You recall the day
Your father set his hand on your shoulder and said,
“Darling, No matter what anyone tells you about
Stopping Or giving up
Don’t listen to them. You must keep going.”
Even with all your injuries, Even with the searing pain
You push the thought of giving up To the back of your mind And focus on one thing:
Honoring your father's wish.