How crass you stand before me
With no blood to fuel your fame
How dare you weild such flippancy without requisite shame
Your very existence becomes my sacred mission's bane
You bow to kiss my hand and I ignore ignited flame
How I moved to meet you
Untouched I do remain
To some it seems foreign
Why I would steely forge ahead
This land entrusted to me knows not of hallowed secrets
Ill keep it to myself
My own advicement in my head ...