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IN THE NOW TIME OF AWARENESS
The state of the nation
Within the nation,
Presents a dire situation:
Liberty cannot be won
By desire alone:-
Thus, as we face the rising sun–
With our eyes looking toward home–
Let not our hope wane in its fruition,
But ever fuel us in completing our mission:-
Pick up the torches, my children, and carry on;
Be the ever footsteps toward our freedom won:
The finish line still lies a little further ahead,
Thus, pace yourselves until the race is done:-
Then you may proudly hold up your head,
Honoring the blood ancestors decided to shed: