Since the beginning of human time

The power of un-earthly rhyme

Streas of word, chorus inside

Symphony of speach to thim I abide


My mind writes these difficult manuvers

Singing it's solo amoung the white papers

Stillness of words and languages of old

Speaking out more powerful and bold


Oath keeper King slayer i can make all

By the stars in the sky, all shall fall

Carefully manuvering from rhyme to fate

The power of word brings mind a new state

Upon these pages, blood will be spilled

White on crimson, a promise upheld

The poet, a thinker, mind a blown

Once no longer shall poem be shown

Laid upon grass under softened soil

Lives the mind of poetic appeal

I have no guardian, I am alone

From mind to nerve, from blood and bone