In the quiet night, whispers of pain arise,
Shadows of fear dance in battered skies,
Hearts once whole, now fractured and torn,
In the dark, silent cries are born.

Beneath the weight of a heavy hand,
Dreams crumble like fragile sand,
Yet within, a spark of hope remains,
A fierce resolve amidst the chains.

Eyes that have seen too much sorrow,
Searching for a brighter tomorrow,
Scars tell stories of battles fought,
Strength found where least was sought.

Together we rise, voices entwined,
Breaking the silence, hearts aligned,
For every soul that’s been oppressed,
We stand as one, and will not rest.