Injustice is the backdrop,

downtrodden is the life they wear.

Insurmountable odds,

against forces that aren’t fair.

From nothing to somebody,

the unknown will defend.

When darkness threatens,

risen heroes bring its end.

Looked to for strength,

where none could be found.

Newly sung heroes,

raised up from the ground.

The weak overcoming the strong,

is what people see.

Feats of strength and wonder,

wishing that it could be me.

Unknown

Disclaimer: I do not own the imagery used in this blog post and have no artistic claim to it.

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