Power Punch -Shant Sagar

When shadows creep across the land, Dark secret deals held in command, The people's cries, they go unheard, But in our hearts, a fire is stirred. A government blind to the pain, A system rigged to serve the gain, Of those who hold the power's sway, But change is brewing, come what may. We rise together, hand in hand, United against this sinking sand, The voice of truth we must proclaim, No longer bound by fear and shame. Words of power, they fuel our fight, Igniting hope, destroying night, With every line we fiercely write, We reclaim freedom, shining bright. No rhyme or rhythm to restrain, The words unleashed, a mighty chain, Each syllable a punch so strong, To break the grip of what is wrong. Injustice trembles as we speak, Corruption quivers, feeling weak, Our battle cry, a force untamed, The legacy of those unnamed. Equality and justice we seek, For the oppressed, the mild and meek, With every word, a resolute vow, To topple systems that disavow. In unity we find our might, Together we stand, we hold the light, No longer silenced, we will persist, Until freedom reigns, in every twist. So let the power punch be thrown, To expose the lies that have outgrown.