There are no shades of grey;
Only black or white,
You have shown your true colours
In the way you fight.
Black can change;
White can too,
I have seen;
As have you.
Even though some may act,
Like they are the blackest sight;
But behind their frozen mask,
They are purest, lightest white.
You have given everything;
You know how it’s been,
You have fought, lost and loved;
So you saw, as I have seen.
And so we share this silent truth,
Opposite sides of anarchy,
As the men around us fall;
We will fight for victory.
(January 2007)
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