ashes to ashes and dust to dust.
they are the enemy
and fight them we must.
only then will we see.
beneath the veil
that's pulled over your eyes
there lives a world
where we can't compromise
when we wake from
our most beautiful dreams
we shall realize that
nothing is as it seems
we hold the power
we choose our fate
they can not stop us
they can only wait
the darkness is parted
and once we can see
we shall rise up
and once again be free
the cages they built
to hold us within
can not withstand the fury
the power to strike out
and be free
free from this prison
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem