The Power of Our Blood

They thought we were made to bend,
That our souls would fade under the weight of forgetting.
But our blood is a river of gold,
A sacred fire that never sleeps.

In every heartbeat, a drum,
The echo of a people who never run.
Our steps resonate like a battle cry,
Our laughter defies those who would silence us.

We are the legacy of kings and queens,
Stars engraved in ebony.
We carry history in our flesh,
Indelible, powerful, proud.

No chain will stop our dance,
No wall will stifle our essence.
For in our veins flows infinity,
The strength of a people, the brilliance of life.

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