In silent streets where shadows dwell,
A tale of injustice begins to swell.
Voices muted, stories untold,
Injustice wears a mask that’s cold.

Beneath the stars, where dreams are chained,
The cries of the unheard remain unclaimed.
Justice, a distant, fading light,
Struggles in the cloak of night.

Hearts burdened with unseen scars,
Wishing upon distant stars.
The chains of silence hold them tight,
In the darkness of endless night.

Yet hope remains, a flicker bright,
To shatter the shadows, ignite the fight.
For every soul that dares to rise,
Justice will wear a new disguise.