THE CODE OF THE RAIN
Every battle breathes by laws unspoken, Sworn to be kept till the fire is broken. Rules reign higher than dream or scheme, Steel in the shadows, stronger than dream. Gratitude first, the heart’s true crown, The soul that lifts, not drags you down. Remember the hands that sheltered your flame, Honor the blood that built your name. Betrayal, never forgive, never forget. Its scar burns deep, its debt not met. A man who cannot guard secrets inside, Hollow he stands, stripped of pride. Cars, suits, wine - they fade away, They do not rule, they cannot sway. Only a cause that a man will bleed for, Crowns him with power, opens the door. Relationship, leadership, forged by pain, Brick by brick, through labor’s rain. The true Don binds, he does not divide; In storm or silence, his men abide. These words are not for the faint or small, But for the just who answer the call. The kind, the strong, who fight for the right, Unyielding, relentless, through endless night. And so in the rain, ...