Flames of perdition, have staked out the deep.
Containing volition, for the humble and meek.
Power is hidden, to those who'd deceive.
Keeping what is worth gripping-safe, for all deserving.
Trust in your faith, track through doubting storms.
Unfaultered in pace, break free of all norms.
Concrete all states, with set measure-conformed.
Amend leaked mistakes, with corrections once blurred.
You're one misconstrued, in one stitched to enslave.
Your task is confused, by steps stolen to take.
All life will be used, until in death-it is faced.
So what's there to do, but be free;as equals be made.
