To Each and Their Own Times

Though us beings of the past

Conserving values and practices

Honoring preset laws

And condemning contemporaries

Our minds closed

Yet filled with jurisdiction

We will not give in to evil

And strike our own, for we cannot even strike our foe

Caged by our beliefs

And by the shackles we adore so much

We will uplift what is jammed into us

Befitting of us products of our time

Though no matter what we will fight

For offspring’s are sacred

And they are the new light

For this nation corrupted with spite