Though it hardly comes when it is sought
It comes to those who have really fought
Don't stop or wait or turn away
Walk to gain it, without betray
Slaved by destiny, of broken spirit
Crumbled by the bones till you submit
Strike for redemption when you fall
The justice by your side can win it all.
When different becomes dangerous and feared
The truth becomes different from what it appeared
The lies are created to bring justice to fate
Love becomes weak and is replaced with hate.
Fear is only an illusion created by sight
Everyday is dark till you embrace the light
Slow and costly, it may not be one of the things that appeals
But the effect is profound, it hurts before it heals.
Blinded by freedom that you already won
Anarchists believe that the doom has already begun
Because when freedom is presented in a fashion, bounded
You know that your faith was never founded.
You don't need a hero behind a mask
All you need to do is look inside and ask
Whether you be fallen as a martyr or live as a minimum
Everything is weak individually but formidable as a sum.
You won't regret if you give the justice a chance
No revolution is complete without a dance
What is more to fear than to fear the naught
Recall the justice you once forgot.
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