In the darkness, bound by unseen chains,
Souls cry out in whispers, muffled by pain.
The weight of injustice, a heavy shroud,
Cloaks the dreams that once spoke loud.

Fields of sorrow, where hopes lay bare,
Echo with the anguish of despair.
Hands that toil, hearts that weep,
Buried in the silence, promises they keep.

Beneath the stars, under moon’s gentle light,
Shadows dance in the depth of night.
Yearning for freedom, a distant call,
Yet the chains of silence bind them all.

A dawn is whispered, in hearts so true,
A promise of a world renewed.
Where shadows fade and chains are broken,
And freedom’s song is finally spoken.