- Seed of Liberty - Poem Yu

- Seed of Liberty -

one cant measure pain,
but pain will measure us.
as vice will discreate,
gather roses in the swamp of souls.
a scar to tell,
what a medal never could.
time to never heal,
when suffering oneself.
the life of no certainty,
filled with opportunity.
as emptiness is virtues favor,
let death not be your limit.
unforgiven, unforgotten.
-
Yu