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March ahead
Tho the trail be dead
And your feet heavy as lead.
And when you chance that ledge
You take the Champion's Pledge:
“I won't turn back
My fight will not slack
I will march ahead
Or it's face down dead.
I'm fearing no man,
I'm not worried about anything
Even if I'm the last man
Left I'm still standing.”
Go march on oppression
Retreat's out of the question.
March down the walls of Jericho
And stand on the ruins of its portico
And declare victory
In the midst of adversity.
March ahead
Don't ever be caught dead
Slandering the progress
Of a fallen pilgrim.
Genuine resistance is ruthless
Tomorrow shall never be grim
Just believe
This march will birth reality
As a concrete dream.
Akpan
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