In shadows cast by ancient norms, we stand,
Women and men, both bound by chains unseen,
A silent war fought in the hearts of many,
Seeking a dawn where all can freely dream.

Voices stifled by whispers of tradition,
Dreams deferred by the weight of prejudice,
Yet in the quiet, a storm begins to rise,
A chorus of courage challenging the lies.

Hands held high, we march towards the light,
Breaking the silence with each step we take,
For every soul deserves to shine,
In a world where love and respect awake.

The chains of sexism, they must fall,
For freedom’s song to echo through the halls,
Together we stand, united and strong,
Crafting a future where all belong.