Off-beaten in change

Oh! How we morally change eye color

When all had harsh and empty beats to fill

As iron minds acted metal and chill

Sense what fate brought our enemy, brother

Find trepidation through one another

As broken boards push along a windmill

As fortune spilled loners prolong to kill.

Hearts will be played, by an offbeat drummer

When all Power was ideally Humane

We find as simple yet behind as queer

Oh! as intense emotions did restrain

When past ideals that was once domineer

Scruffed up and tattered old habits detain

Plead not powerful, but as sincere