PILLARS IN THE STORM
Everything has changed, our life’s at stake,
Our hope is taken, pride all torn to break.
Yet desire stays the same, a fire that won’t part,
We hold a pillar, hope’s flame in our heart.
We push through pain, we fight to survive,
To make ourselves proud, though the world’s alive.
People destroy, they take, they kill for greed,
But we, the few, keep strength we need.
We don’t look back, we face the bright side,
Strong despite the rich who crush and divide.
Trust is broken, peace is thin,
Yet we know we’re something, we’ll claim what’s within.
One day what’s ours will finally be ours,
Our voice will rise, breaking tyrant’s doors.
Q