Black banners, arise, for the men down!
No quarter to trials, thou shalt be extraordinaire!
Eyed by the enemy, they hath thought;
"Forces of 'darkness', fear our scarlet!"
But nay! A colour and all our shades,
And not its absence like their 'morals'
Martyrdom enshrine is what it means,
As how much of pleasure they endear!
Seven fronts of world war within,
As much the losses, win back eight!
Lights out but one, endure like the midnight sun,
For righteous cause and 'gainst global falsehoods' run!
Feb 11
Feb 11, 2026 at 7:31 AM UTC
siguro, kinailangan ko
na mamatay ang aking
personang nananabik
sa pananambang ng
taksil na kagaya mo'ng
walang paninindigan,
para makasama ko
ang nanumbalik na isip,
ang misyong itinakda,
at gisingin ang mga
may prinsipyo, mula
sa bulok mo'ng mundo.
Sep 7, 2025
Sep 7, 2025 at 4:16 AM UTC