Thinking..words of mine..sometimes
Are meaning..in their way
Bits of thoughts..some slice of me
Happy..??...with my say?
Then..I heard..just other \'morn
A write...true voiced by life
Words woven.. he..so beautifully
Eclipsing.. tyrants knife
Faraj bayrakdar...to me..unknown
Yet living now ..in mind
Such a way of shaping words
You hear his heart..and find
Vengeance free...and understanding
Far beyond..above..and wiser
Beaten not..by those who sought
To crush him...still..be he
Truths crier
T\'is true...heard I..
On station 1
Ol\' faithful..cbc