In Strange and Volatile Times

In Strange and Volatile Times

We can be the jubilant noise once more
The fire, that illuminates from the hills
To a chasm of shadows

We seethe the same way
As dissidents past
Weighed down
By the clattering binds of their time

We can be the chorus of man once more
The toll that sweeps through young hearts
With its signal to rage

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