The Freedom Flower Poem by Tengre Asasiun Gurun Tengre

They're dispersed and the rally was over shedding blood
With no result, the pretty young soul took the flight.
They'd gone away but left the flower bud
In the earth, and flower were growing at the hazy light.

From Tiananmen to Kwanghwamun, on the Lee, Syngman Plaza,
With freedom banners, we fight against the oppression.
Now, we're standing for our freedom and honoris causa! ,
Howe'er they're lying and disturbing the free expression.

We know their scandalous deed. Stop the steal!
No limit invasion. Clear away CCP!
The evil ame damnee in this land! No deal!
Their puppet broadcasting. Clear the feigned IP!

The poor soul in red land, they'd sown of freedom, ago.
They are born again the freedom flowers in the world,
Here and there, for the flowers' blooming, they grow.
In the sky, they make the freedom eagles are whirled.