Redirect people, they are lost,
Lift their face no matter it will cost.
Lost sights, all are doomed,
All are dark, hearts are roomed.
Reassess souls, they are tinted.
Blood, spots, full and painted.
Silver lining’s hard to find,
Crouching brutes scared to kind.
Fell back, tyrant can stay,
Fall down, people will pay
Glory spurs behind white linens,
But look back! Beast of burdens!
Redirect, redirect, all are lost.
Lean to heart, lean the most.
Fight back, make war.
Love shall make something to bar.
21st of October 2005
©2012, J.B. Tamayo