Books and deeds
The seeds are sown
Dead man rises
With a bloom

Holding ideas
Far to deep
Breathing in generation
That forbid

Brave heart, brave heart
Praises rise
Resounding now
Echoing future

Dead man’s legacy
Their supremacy
Inspired then
And forever

Uniqueness
Burnt to death
With the fire
Brought forth light

Finger print
Sent to printing press
Every finger proving
They were blessed

The need the hunger
To live forever
Forced men
To strike pike and pen

Immortality built within
Pause the time
Please pounder
Why ?

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