Copyright Β© Priya Florence Shah
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Beneath the lights, their shadows grew,
A world of secrets none yet knew.
They danced on stages, spoke with grace,
While darkness hid behind their face.
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For years, their whispers filled the night,
While victims mourned, out of sight.
But justice wakes, its flame burns high,
Its truth now sweeping through the sky.
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The veil is torn, their masks undone,
Exposed beneath the rising sun.
The pain they sowed, the lives they marred,
Are written now, their souls are scarred.
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The Divine declares, βThis is the hour,
Where lies will break, and truth has power.β
No fortress stands, no secret keeps,
For light will shine where evil sleeps.
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So when despair weighs down your heart,
Know this unveiling’s just the start.
The brave who speak, the truths revealed,
Will mend what cruelty sought to steal.
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Hold faith, for justice moves with grace,
And shadows cannot hide their face.
Though sorrow lingers, hope burns bright,
The dawn will end this endless night.
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