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Do not forget his name.

He lived in a time of lesser men.

His country a ruin ruled by fear

A century paling in glory to his strength

A country in ruins ruled by small, rich men.

Do not forget his name.

He lived for ideas garbled now

Into meaninglessness, stained by the blood

Of friends, radiated by the darkness

Of betrayal and dreamless eyes.

Do not forget his name

He was a hero in a time that hates heroes.

His country a pile of lives tagged

With a rat’s shadow across the face

Of a bald man, paling in fear of his shadow.

Do not forget his name.

And seek the truth he shared

Though we know there are no truths.