This is my resolution:

to live life on the brink of tears

on the precipice of death due to persecution

for doing right, nothing just,

just the unjust

doing what they think is right

i will stand

but i just won't stand

i'll go

i'll run into the arms of danger

with my arms ready to embrace, to love

wielding love like a dagger

swiftly making surgical cuts

severing evil from the root

from the heart, the wellspring

it will hurt and offend

i am sure

the proud do not accept kindness so willingly

but what else can you do

but run with tears in your eyes

into the heart of darkness

to shoot love from your mouth

and emit light from your irises