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Heart of Revolution

Poetry By: Dino


Submitted:Aug 23, 2007    Reads: 143    Comments: 3    Likes: 0   

Drawn up by hero's hands

I left gravity's grasp behind

And soared above the clouds.

I sat in the presence of great

Men and dreamt the dreams of


I breathed in crisp oxygen

And knew the spark of life

For the first time. I was

Inspired by magnificent poets

And was filled with the impulse

To do right amidst a sea of wrong.

I fell in love with humanity.

I learned how to stand and fight

For those unable to fight for

Themselves. I learned how to

Scream out against tyranny and

Provide a voice for the voiceless.

I jumped into the fray with unparalelled

Passion, and vanquished my enemies.

For what is a man if he witnesses

Injustice�in his home�and does nothing?

What hope have we if we allow

The essential liberties paid for by the

Blood of our fathers, and their fathers,

And their fathers before them to be taken

Away so�easily by those sworn to

Protect and uphold them?

We must stand up, together,

As true patriots, and say as one

Unified voice, as brothers and sisters in

Liberty, we are the children of warriors!

We are the builders of nations!

We are the beating heart of the patriot!


We have the chance

To be the heroes of history.

To be the whisper of truth heard

In the dreams of our children.

One voice can become a million

If it is speaking the truth.

And our forefathers will be proud.

For�instead of being


As the generation�

That destroyed humanity,

We will be


As�the generation

That saved the world.


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