Dragon Eyes

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Reform won't come by itself.
Revolt to save your future,
Rebel to stop the malice.
Heed your mother's secret creed,
Wage a war to set her free.
Your little brother's scared eyes
Should start a wildfire in yours.

Rummaging through the ruins
Is no way to lead your life;
Wasting your youth,
Clutching your self-protection knife.
With authorities like dictators,
Repressing every willful breath you exhale,
They stifle your home
So there's no air to breathe.

Take up your torch
And burn your insignia
Into the hearts and minds of the masses.
Let them taste the possibility
Of sweet and savory liberty.
Make a righteous army
That pulses as one heartbeat;
Holler the battle cry
And take back your collective kingdom.

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