Banners rise yet make no sound,
Strength is where the calm is found.
Deeds, not cries, define the fight,
Truth stands tall in quiet light.
Words dissolve like fleeting mist,
Victory's voice cannot be missed.
Action breathes where echoes die,
Unheard heights reach the endless sky.
Sep 1, 2025
Sep 1, 2025 at 2:05 AM UTC
Banners rise yet make no sound,
Strength is where the calm is found.
Deeds, not cries, define the fight,
Truth stands tall in quiet light.
Words dissolve like fleeting mist,
Victory's voice cannot be missed.
Action breathes where echoes die,
Unheard heights reach the endless sky.
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