I do not crave power nor recognition in the conventional sense, but crave justice and winning for truth’s pledge.
Love is the answer in all of my dreams, yet reality’s players twist lies obscene where avoidance diverts what hope could bring.
Some warriors fight to remain aware as we band in troupes to have a care.
Keeping watch as others fall to ground, we extend hands without a sound.
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