The Lightning Atrocity...

Quintessence over matter:

Red is the color of white,

White is the color of black,

Black is the color of red;

We are who we are.

Same goes for the elements:

Wind, water, fire, earth;

Wind is the floatingBouyancy of cloaks,

Water is the drowningson of ember,

Fire is the bastardof a daughter of earth,

Earth is the whore-mother of all;

we are who we are.

Break loose the silence

And quiet the still,

Words breaching borders,

Lips never talking;

We are who we are.

That what I say is what you say,

What what I breath is what you breath;

Hand over valor and valor over feet;

The poems may die as

The labels are coated but

We are who we are.