My vow

I will fight forever

When it seems like all is lost I will fight harder

When I trip and fall I will bleed words and be stronger

When I can no longer write I will speak until they cower

When my ideas are all long gone I will pass on my plans with honor

I will not give up until we have finally won

And even once we win peace we’ll always be ready

“Do not worry my dear, speak with your hands and use your power.”