The clock ticks loud, the words ring out,
'All civilization, ' filled with doubt.
A darkness falls, a fading light,
'Will die tonight, ' in fear and fright.
He sees a change, a brand new start,
With wiser minds, a brand new heart.
'Revolutionary, ' hopes take flight,
To banish shadows of the night.
Extortion's grip, corruption's stain,
Forty-seven years of grief and pain.
An ending nears, a fateful test,
For Iran's people, to be blessed.
The world holds breath, awaits the dawn,
To see if darkness will be gone.
A weighty moment, truth concealed,
What destiny will be revealed?
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