Narrative

Resal 
I put forth the energy 
of timeless presence 
in continuous spirit 
the Lord drive thee 
and discord enter 
a farewell to exellence 
and an embrace to all 
so past height is 
a lamb of peace 
brought before death 
and so entreating 
a fallacy of lost sheperds 
demanding proof against 
and end to which life 
would cease without 
so foreword: let thy fly 
and may wings progress 
beyond crystals of merit 
in time flawed by hands 
and eyes swollen with hate 
that prejudice be consumed 
and fire extinguished 
if only one can progress