The
cycle of dreams
It
will never die indeed
We
can forget it a while
When
we are oppressed
But
the seekers of truth and justice
They
will forever stand on the stage
They
will fight for all in pursuit of fairness
Nothing
will stop them even throwing them in jail
The
chicken hearted souls
They
will keep the fire burning
They
will not open up in haste
They
will bid their times and wait
They
believe to fight another day
There
is always a tomorrow to deal with it
Even
the aggressors will recognize the issue
A
chicken may turn into a fighting machine
The
cycle of dreams
It
will return when the time is right
When
the opportunity strikes
The
waves will make the difference
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