To stand on the platform
seeking the sun on my face.
Stepping out from the shadow
to breath in with the wind.

To take the high road
and look down on my enemies.
Don’t shoot until you see
the whites of their eyes.
Breath when the wind breaths.

Never cross a bridge you won’t burn.
Never go where you won’t leave.
Never take what you aren’t willing to lose.
Never kill what you will not grieve.