The
dark shadows move
Afraid
of the light in the day
They
can't stand the heat
They
will cry losing confidence
When
the torch lights shine
They
find the glow too much to hide
They
will say the defeatist way
“If
you don't like me you can leave”
The
torch lights just flicker
Glowing
its ray of lights far and wide
“What
did you say?
You
must have something to hide!”
The
dark shadows move deeper
Into
the woods to hide themselves
“We
don't like your lights
You
take away our privacy”
The
lights have nothing to lose
It
blasts its ray of golden beam
Into
the darkness to spread its light
The
way of the good of transparency
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