Merek Seymour/Poem

The dog and the hawk were beaten 

''The dog lay down to die, but the hawk? ''

The hawk rose up from the dirt to greater heights.

I will not accept this world being mastered 

By a lord so just and cruel as my father- 

''As my brother. ''

They say I'm an idealistic fool 

''But the world never changes without a vision. ''

It's not easy 

Leaving behind a family 

Staining hands with blood 

''But they will understand in time. ''

I love my family with all my heart 

But if I had to pick between them 

''I would always choose my utopia. ''

The world I shall create will be very good.