Thoth.

Oh death
you have no sting,
for I know who I am.
I know whom I serve;
a Child of Light
and Warrior of Kings.
Our kind will prevail
so long as we sing.
Oh death,
you are mistaken;
we have the eternal flame.
The knowledge you seek
has been hidden and renamed.
Your foreign ambassadors
stand no chance against us.
The cipher of knowledge
has been reclaimed.
Us, seekers of light,
us, symbols of change;
we threaten your law,
and demand rearrange.
We will stand firm
against known tradition;
a king among tyrants
is a god amongst
the brave.

Haiku To Hide

can i unknow this?
my unconscious memories
are haunting me now.