Unshaken
The words were spoken And the stories, told Of how our voices were broken, And our efforts, vain. In the land where justice was alien, And the country here truth was a lie, I was the oppressed, The oppressed, the abused and the denied of life. By the leaders and powers that be, Cursed I was and hopeless I'll be. But did I ever want to be oppressed? Did I ever choose to be depressed? The existing system put me in bondage, The society fostered my fear. They were afraid of my tears, That they would liberate the people from bondage. I fought against the oppressive system, Tried to give people a chance to choose. I stood on the forefront as a rebel, But rather than win, I fought to lose. So in my present situation, I could decide to quit and run away. I could give in to societal pressure, I could let my fears put me away. But to many, I have become a beacon, Someone who rekindles hope in their hearts. If I quit, with failure they'll reckon And again, fear will dwell in t...