Justice comes on Victory's wings
I am a marble statue
Forever young
A broken reminent of by gone times
A bittersweet reminder
A silent echo of times long gone
I have been frozen
By fear and intolerance and hate, those gorgons
The true Medusa
Handless, I take up arms
Faceless, I call out
I am humanity
I am victory
You will silence me no longer
This poem is about:
My country
Our world
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