held a light in the face of injustice
fought the good fight agains darkness
spaeaking the laguage of the soul
lisping out in flames breath cannot
be tamed precious gifts
are not to be contained even
awkward silence makes sound
enternally journaling this piece
as if it's to be the last the maker
of time didn't make time to last
marked for a time to come
passing in a moments notice
the future belongs to the next
generation of peacemaker's
prepared for what I'm here for
I...am hunkered down for war