To my father. What of your sons?. All. Of your children. Even the ones. Sent out. To martyr. To face the gun. Precious bodies. Opposed to bombs. Led on led on. To take the path. Where. Our bright future. Is in our past. To our father. What of reason?. Say what you will. Believe. What you want. The record shows. What we are not. Our true desires. Not. our good thoughts. Led on led on. To take the path. Where. Our bright future. Is in our past. To my father. What have you done?. To the children. Born innocent. But come to harm. For dreams of glory. And just a line. In history. Led on led on. To take the path. Where. Our bright future. Is in our past. To our father. What good may come?. To let the children. Walk alone. To fear to fail. And need no savior. To be at peace. In our true nature. Lead on Lead on. Clear the path. So. Our bright future. May come to pass. May come to pass. May come to pass