ignite me with your actions apart from me watch me kneel on the grayness
feel the heat radiate off of me i won't utter one cry
is this bravery will you forget me in my silence will you forget me in my strength passed off as a man with no voice
it isn't cowardice that keeps me silent and still it isn't the lack of bravery to not return the punch from your fist the slap from you palm or the bullet from your gun
so feel the heat from the fire feel the heat of my protest smell the scent of my burning flesh it will taint the inside of your nose the back of your throat for your own eternity
feel my shadow black an ash follow you for the rest of your falling life don't think that you will forget me
Inspired from a photograph of a monk who set himself on fire during protests against the treatment of Buddhists in Vietnam(1963).