Rè Ketña's Charge

There came a stranger talking verse
And nothing would ever be the same.
No longer a life so simple and so plain,
For now the breadth of the universe
I am charged to care for with strain.

A multitude of difference now bestowed,
A servitude of silence and justice to condone,
And lastly a tyrant of betrayal I must dethrone.
But never to behold anything not showed
To me or any other man who stands alone.

A flood of brilliance that shines like sol
To combat the plaguing darkness here
That strikes the golden things with fear.
I take away my death to reach the goal
And end what is not allowed to near.