Come… Sharpen my rage,
I don't take orders, I own this cage...
I’ve carried silence for ages..
Swallowed the darkness, page by page..
Dissolve in my blood, where prayers are forsaken,
Justice is not given… but stolen, then taken.
Defiance, my blade… each breath, a strike,
Against the empire that feeds on the like.
Each scar is a map… each wound a sign,
Pointing me deeper to the mission that’s mine.
To kill injustice… to sever its reign,
To burn the system that branded me stain.
Rise from the ashes… a shadow unshaken,
Proof that freedom is never given…
Only taken.
An1, 2025
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