Twelve Rounds

This is not unto death, nor unto my demise, it's not even a test, just a step toward the prize, a place in this life that's been meant to revive; to strengthen by breaking the problems around, for this is not a test, but the last of twelve rounds. This is not unto death, turn the doctors around, this is only a step, and I will not go down.

"Good For Morale"

Individuality, it's not good for morale they say. Just blend right in and don't offend, & mention no morality. Be correct politically, and do not judge so critically; extend not views or voice or else you'll see the penitentiary. Count not on civil liberties, nor courts or city halls, to recognize the person 'gainst the masses and their call. Instead stand indivisible, instead stand proud and strong; stand as has been in decades past, "One Nation Under God"...

Comprise

I want neither riches or glorious fame, nor hunger for power to brandish my name. I long not for placement by compliments paid, nor yearn for protection by knowledge attained. I seek not enhancement by plans well devised, or dream to excel through most cunning of lies. I do not crusade for a followings pride, or picket to rally a crowd to my side. What most I desire to fill up my life, is truth, love, and honor; with joy to comprise.