Witness From Above

The wings of change spread aloft,
Resting on the breeze so soft,
The wicked powers will not know,
That it is they that make it float,
For every action seen unjust,
Is just another lifting gust,
Awareness spreads as it climbs through the trees,
That more may witness what they need to see,
One day we will all break free,
Finally now we will breath,
So do not fear this titanic beast,
If what lies in your heart is peace,
Ride along to add your might,
Grind your teeth prepare to fight,
For once evil sees us clearly,
They will cling to life so dearly,
We will be tempted to kill them all,
Though doing this would make us fall,
For nothing would than have changed,
Instead ourselves would be to blame,
So if you ride take your pride,
Some of us will have to die,
Though those that do survive,
Will continue to float beyond the skies.