This is my act of contrition

"I kneel with submissive heart, my contrition is like ashes, help me in my final condition".
This is my act of contrition.
"It is better to burn out than fade away".
And I would not like to sway away.
Fade away.

"Break bread with the enemy."
You think you've read me.
Pastels I haven't drawn.
Faster I haven't won.
Those fakes think they're number one.

Strike high, move fast.
Honor has a place in duty.
For when you fight.
You fight for what is right.
You fight for the pure and white.
And then you have that power.
But you won't use it to destroy those different colored flowers.
You'll do it with sight.
In the meadow of night.
In the basement of fight.
We move with might.
To do what is right.