Words of the underdog
Turns out to make a spark
Lights up the underground
Like candles laid in the dark
In a straight row for you to follow
Leads you out of the misty hallow
Its your own choice weather to swallow
As acid drops are laid around you
Can burn & control as it is shallow
Weather you learn to unlearn, relearn to learn
To go on and strive
A better place to drive
A place far more greater
Placed at the end of time
Where peace of mind comes
To whom learned & fallowed
From where once we where created to there we return, when our bodies are laid only our actions will be our backbone, make it count.