A paladin's under shirt

To the world I'm a paladin on the stroll, on my patrol to help the regular regulate a life i think is supposed to be.

Nothing wrong with that, in fact i have worked very hard at that.

At the expectoration of my youth I've learned, loved and bled.
Ready to do what I can, do what I must, put my self aside.


But really I'm a shameful scribe, of my heart, mind and eyes. I keep my words, poems,and stories deep down inside.

Like a little flame afraid to be a fire, I never would  aspire to let loose my deepest desires of. . . Me speaking me out into the universe, sharing a silly nonsense verse of what my heart has seen today.


But I've hit a tipping point, I'm ready to put my idol lines up to test.
No more rest, for the wicked would have won if we aren't using words to build bridges.
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