08/05/2024
The Southern Spirit
God, guns, bourbon, and beer, a faithful creed,
In the heart of the South where the wild tales flow,
Beneath the bright stars where the fireflies lead,
We gather together, our stories to sow.
With reverence we raise our glasses to skies,
Each sip a communion, a bond deeply sealed,
In laughter and sorrow, through tears and through cries,
The warmth of the whiskey, our spirits revealed.
The thunder of freedom, the roar of a gun,
In a world full of chaos, we stand hand in hand,
Defending our honor, till a battle is won,
With God by our side, united we stand.
So here's to the life of this rich tapestry,
Where love, faith, and courage flow strong and free.
-Darnell
