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

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 ?