None So Brave, written in Red and Blue ink with White tears.
There are none so brave as the young who are murdered while trying to make this world a better Place.
Of the insane murderers and those that support them by their actions or in actions, they have no Case.
Your Gods or Prophets, it is their work you proclaim to Do.
Hoping to gain rewards in a afterlife, of which you have no Clue.
To all the others that do not think in your sick and twisted Way.
There is you claim a most terrible HELL that will receive them some Day.
To you I say in sure knowledge and a immortal truth.
There is this HELL and for you it has a special Booth.
The truth be know, both Heavens and Hells are creations of the hearts Desires.
And all hearts filled Greed and Murder will surely taste of their sick heart's hell Fires.
The hearts of the young, where filled with love and hope of a better world they would make while Fate rolled her Dice.
The None So Brave, oh pure and innocent young, now rest In SummerLands sweet heavenly fields for those that have paid the price.
Oh from parents, loved ones and crying strangers alike, dry your tears and rejoice. As their blood and efforts must serve to make us Strong.
As we pickup, rebuild, making our world the better place, so that their souls may ReBorn to this better world of which they Long.
The Druid King
Dedicated to the victims of Norway's Island Massacre. We know the pain is great as "Death only Hurts the Living." TDK
Copyright July 28, 2011 George king