July 25, 2011

The self-appointed protectors of a legacy,
Seek to keep it close to their hearts protected.
They keep it from the 'cruel' winds of change,
Lest its serene purity be desecrated.

What they, however, sadly don't realise
What doesn't change will wilt and die.
The very secrecy that they bring to the legacy,
The pain of the legacy's death it will magnify.

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