Don’t forget about me,
Let my words be known
Keep my legacy burning on,
Tell my stories to those
Who don’t know me,
Keep pushing please
Don’t allow me to simply slip into history,
Be it in words or even in song,
Because my words I see and In do believe
Are important steps to bring free,
And for promoting love and peace
Grumpy old me, tried to be,
The difference in this world
I know it’s hard to conceive,
But please try to see and put over the best you saw in me,
I know I was flawed and not always easy
To be around, or to love,
Or to always talk too
Because I had a passion for change,
And because I could not be heard I’d get frustrated
And I will got angry by those promoting greed and hatred,
So please don’t let me or my words be forgotten
After I am gone, it must not become an option,
I plead, for my love for all things is what led me
To write the words, that I did as if the words was the blood that I always bleed.
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