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All are called
To stand ground for ideals
Futures stalled
To crush walls that oppress.
Free to fight, fight to free
When led honestly
Bring more light
To the world
- Not less.

Many are sent
In the wake of reactionary fear
Lives are spent
To pay rent on a worthless machine.
Years of death, death of years
Reckless plan engineers
Feed their pride
Fill their purse
- Truth unseen.

This is how it starts. The universe is unraveling.