The Brave One
He's got a voice that blows out a wall
For that, he's always a subject of coercion
His fame rings through the giants' hall
They pester him with grave attention
A thousand blades were put on his name
Of people paid to press him by all ways
But the beat of his heart remains the same
For, there's truth in things that he says
Dark voices ring through everywhere
In the dark, they lurk to cast shadow
His scent attracts the bees anywhere
But none could beat the gleam of his glow
He's the brave one, he's a one man soldier
He bravely fights the weight of oppressive sky
He braves the forces of armies by his shoulder
Through the years, his flame will never die
The brave does not fear even death
He will fight even his limbs were gravely torn
For blades may rip the source of his breath
But millions like him will soon be born
May 11, 2023
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