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
Kings.
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
Injusticein his homeand 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 soeasily 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!
And we will NO LONGER ALLOW THIS!
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.
Forinstead of being
Remembered
As the generation
That destroyed humanity,
We will be
Remembered
Asthe generation
That saved the world.
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