To prevent naked strife, balance life
Black of night, white of light, turns gray birth of day
Thorn and rose, pain born, petals close
Welcome rain heart of storm, cold with hot the fulcrum warm
Yellow sun, blue seas making green leaves of trees
Dark of night to see starlight, twisted wrong to make straight right
Evaporating words broken, breaths gratitude to distilled truth spoken
Chained, joyous wings of release, bloody war to see peace
Convicts know what is free, to live, death must be