quiet transcendence

these words, written and spoken by one man 

that is reflected in the generations and ideas of many before him 

to be still 

feel the presence 

to relive memories 

of quiet heroes 

of big sacrifice 

the not famous 

but makes the world spin 

of doing the right thing 

all of this, through such ugly times 

2 more mass shootings 

how do we stand 

together


những lời này,
thuộc về một người đàn ông

ý tưởng của nhiều người đi trước

vẫn còn

cảm thấy sự hiện diện

hồi tưởng lại những kỷ niệm

của những anh hùng thầm lặng

của sự hy sinh lớn

không nổi tiếng

nhưng làm cho thế giới quay

làm điều đúng đắn

tất cả những điều này, qua những khoảng thời gian tồi tệ như vậy

2 vụ xả súng hàng loạt nữa

chúng ta đứng như thế nào

cùng với nhau

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