In whispered halls where silence reigns,
The echoes of unspoken pain,
Beneath the weight of ancient chains,
A voice begins to rise again.

The shadows dance in muted light,
Where dreams are bound in silent night,
Yet hope ignites with fierce delight,
As courage steps into the fight.

The walls of bias start to crack,
As voices lost now find their track,
Their stories weave a tapestry,
Of strength, of truth, of liberty.

So let the chorus loud and clear,
Break through the veil of doubt and fear,
For in the unity we find,
The power to uplift mankind.