Bravada

bare up to listen if you dare to words of poets spoken so rare within these words chosen with care timeless messages encoded there our hearts to the depths of love untold with in words secrets attempt to unfold fragility of hearts made of glass often broken by unnoticed pass our pride in country, family and God rarely is seen the road we trod giving life , health and limbs for strangers all the time knowing the dangers words that rang out within our hearts words from poets and prayers impart what once was living; resurected by art the plain, the shy, the cowardly depart leaving the brave, the hero's, the ledgends of heart to fight, to wittness the cruelty of Satans art and of life there are many themes each and every one pretaining to thee for there is nothing new under the sun for every battle there is a victory won to be a hero or a martyr some they know not but for the principle the reason they fought it mattered not the reward they got but what was right, was right and life mattered not weather battlefield or police shootout they fought over a little piece of land their parents bought poets know justice is from the heart and pens telling the story is our part when justice is justice and laws are unjust the feelings poets commandeer and rush