X-KAYYA

i am the stone the beilder refused
i am the visual the inspiration
that made ladies sing the blues
im the spark that makes your idea bright
the same spark that lights the dark
so that you can know the left from the right
i am the ballot in the box
the bullet in the gun
the inner glow that lets you know
to call your brother son
the story that just began
the promise of whats to come
and i will remain a soldier
till the war is won