FMA is more than a school,
Where I will grow strong.
It’s not a place to be a fool,
At least not for long.

The dark lords of power,
May give me a fright.
But I will not cower.
I will shine my light.

I must be free,
Or else I will suffer.
I can make my plea,
But I will get no buffer.

I miss the time,
When I had no worry.
It was sublime,
When I didn’t have to hurry.

The world seemed rosy,
In my childlike youth.
It was warm and cozy,
Before I learned the truth.

Now I know what I need to do.
I am no longer afraid or meek.
I will be strong, smart, and true,
And build the future I seek.

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