Ashes Still Remain

My soul is calling out for a revolution. Something needs to change in our time. We have no balance of light and dark, the truth is hidden and lies fill the sunlight. Can we speak our mind freely? Or will we be burned for our "sins"? Live life, no matter how it may end. We turn back into dust in the end either way.

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