"Noone too reasonable changes the world." The Furies
You have to be the man that dodges bullets, and if needed, runs at them, when all else fails.
And if there is still a way to save the innocent bystanders, he would risk life and limb
to save them.
You have to be the man
who would never hurt a fly,
but would slice heads, when 7 headee hydra monsters show up to rain hell on the world.
You have to be the one, by the force of Heaven stand in the way between darkness that beckons
and all kinds of threats that would hurt
or even threaten
the Pure Ones.
You have to be that man
and you have to stand by
and stand ready
and stand alert
for things that cannot be stopped and cannot be avoided
must be faced.
And even if you never held or hope to hold a gun
it changes nothing.
Words are spells and spelling a Shielf of Love and Beauty
over the world in turmoil
is not an act of valor, courage, or even some special honour
it is simply a bard's
job.