Bravery of Words
Go down fighting,
Go down strong.
You know you are not wrong.
The truth is hard to take,
it's a quake in the reality that we make.
All those eyes shut tight are in the night.
One day they will believe,
long after you leave,
in the words that you weaved.
Think of the Kings of movements past,
sure, their lives did not last,
but their legacy held fast in the minds of those amassed.
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