Resist
My Strength from within
Is bound by society's whim
Surrounded by chains of opinion
Whose key rests in another dominion
There it stands, solid, strong and able
Lying at hands grasp, but only if not in the fable
Stand strong, and be proud
You have withstood, with head aloud
How they came in numbers, many strong
Guided by men, whom were ever so wrong
Yet, I am the owner of Truth
And I am in need of no more
Because the Truth stands ever so tall
And when the time comes, I am sure
It will be the evil alone..... that fall
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