A few good men

In this world of rampant war
where hatred and fear prevail ;
Don't you give up my son
Don't let your spirit fail.

When the sun of hope is enshrouded
in despondency's veil;
Remember tomorrow will be a new day;
Don't let your spirit fail.

Your courage will spur me on my son,
I'll see the light of dawn;
But keep your nerve and sinew together
and have faith even after I'm gone.

The world will bring you down to your knees
and have you begging for mercy;
I warn you, son, stay strong and brave
The world shows no clemency.

With your chest out and your head high
My son, face the storm and hail;
The world will be a better place
Don't let your spirit fail.

I may not always be here to guide,
Don't falter when you hear my death rale;
Remember the world needs sons like you;
My son,
Don't let your spirit fail.


Dedicated to the ongoing civil war in Syria.

I strive to take a step every 24 hours towards improving myself. Towards improving the world. As long as the world has a few good men, the world has faith. I strive to be one of these. I strive to restore faith in humanity. Do what the world may, it cannot waver me. And I will remember this every time someone wrongs me. For someone has to lead the way. Someone has to be the change.