I'll always write
What comes in my mind?
It may be good
It may be right
Sometimes, it may be black
And sometimes will be white
Here and there, it will shine
It will be bright
And will give light
It may not be heavy
It will be light
No one will lost
No one will hide
This will be the picture
At this land, at this site
This will be my struggle
For it I'll fight
With my pen, paper
And with my write
For the fair, goodness
And the human right
I'll never sit aside
I'll always write
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