Helion Prime - Prof

A profound man of numbers
An accomplished inventor
And breaker of code
Nothing less than a hero
Nothing more than a man
Only trying to live and love
Always true to his heart
His fate remembered so

Never again will we descend
Into the fear that swayed our minds
Made us deny someone the right
To own their life
Buried in strife
Ever blinded to the crime
We have applied
To the rouse of virtue

From the work of enigma
To the notions proposed
Of a thinking machine
His legacy ended
By a ministry bent on conserving
A heinous constitution

For the sake of tradition
Now we swear this oath

This is the time we avow our sorrow
How could we decide to leave you so alone?

Slighted, disregarded
Forced into an empty masquerade of life

Freedom denied

Vain to know all he was meant to show
Forsaken no longer, honor now restored