THE CONQUEST 
In life you need a purpose 
A summons to a fight
A gathering of power 
An impetus of might 
There are so many callings 
They range from right to left
But if you will be conquerer
You choose the path that's best 
What will be that conquest
That which fills your mind
That gathers your first energies 
And commandeers your time
You shall reach to your Creator 
The very source of life 
Founder of eternal mountains 
Embodiment of might 
That conquest will be doing
This shall be your mission 
The will of God Almighty
The conquest of submission 
C.Nichols                
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