Knight of Change

The Knight of Change, He reigns

Illuminated in his own glory.

He comes to us plain, in the same

Vain still, fermenting like the drink we

Sink ourselves into. Feign

Him, you can't, Dare to try and see

Him Stamp your fare, "CHANGED"

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Why is now a quiestion deceased,

Deranged you'd be to seek a name

for blame, The Knight of Change frees

Those chains of dilemma and Shame;

The worthy be

Dubbed, Enlightened, changed

From the hostage, to host of destiny.

His Blows flow through the flames

Inspiring the firey, Passionate sea,

Waves of fuming thought, once lame,

Release a tempest of fury, buried

Deep in the core, tame, restrained

'Til tonight opened the door with a key

you needed to percieve before aiming

To behold and mold from infancy to maturity,

Maturity to senility, senility to decay

And rebirth to infinity.

The Knight of Change, He reigns.