Oh say can you see by the dawns early light. The hero’s who give there life’s for the safety of man. In justice again by the proclamation which it stands. Men who walk in the fires of hell, to bring safety to those, man neglects to see there importance of love, and self sacrifice in the name of humanity of all men. Loyalty among its angels who set forth there lives . Forsaken there own families when hell sits at the foot steps which they fight. The burning furnace of hell , which man who gives his life for another man. In the shadows of my light, Reflects the light of a ordained soul, Abrasion lights of diamonds and jewels, I rise I drink from the Golden cup of humanities, The prophet the son, the love of humanities, Thy lord is thy guidance, thy raff thy staff. Reflections Candles of prophesies. Thy sing the songs of the doves. Apparition a new day shall come, Sight of God thou tool of man. I give my life to thee , the savior of the burning furnace. I carry the children upon my back, the elders upon my chest, I the savior of the fire of hell, I give to thee thy life. Oh thou Universe, that sings the almighty wisdom of song. Prolongs the yields of the wind, and its most glorious rewards. Thou balance require thou equal care, who give thee birth, and taught thee to embrace, the spoken words of love. Human nature as it rise, conquerors bestowed by love. The songs of great words of wisdom, covers thou innocence of love. I give to thee thy cover of protection, as thy God gives to thee, as I walk through the darkness I fear no pain. For thy God shall protect thee, from the mist of hell. I the son of the son, shall give to thee thy last breath in the name of thy God. The tenderness of love which man, gives up his life for others, no matter what cause. The source of crying love. Overwhelming pressures, that question balance in the giving, of the life which it holds.