My Love Song To Heroes

"Give us this day our daily bread" Listen hard the crickets no longer beat the drums of rest. Look up high that sun needs to be impeached again. Lift thy self oh' mighty one Face the lions and show them your scars Your brutality lays in the prowess of your mind,shut does doors of emotion Set thy feet in motion. Forget the night of teary incantations The drum beat of success is yours to play and thine to dance to. Take thy eyes off the roses, deal with the thorns. Don't forget. We are the skulls of our fathers that never decayed, The pains of our mother that caused laughter. Keep thy arms together and count the dusts, In them are the currencies of the spirits. Live Today! Oh Hero Live Today! Nengi