We come through like circus, a crazed design
Understood by none other than the ungrateful, resigned
A city of lovers filled ravishly so
By works of a free man for he only to know
Blessed be the seeker and guider of light
Denied as crusaders along for the fight
It’s whispered ten over for cowards to feign
Harassing the dreamers just to be mean
Why must you blindfold and cover your ears
Repeating old phrases to conceal rooted fears
The mountaintop gifts he who climbs step by step
Through a courageous promise so loyally kept
Stay in a cozy, the weak man will do
His mind stays the same and his heart follows suit
Hunter eyes, the dangerous kind
Slaying his fellow, no reason nor rhyme
A sword he not need for his friends make up most
Dancing atop a nation whose heart is a ghost
