Your final day has come
The last day alive
You’re sweating in your chains
The executioners arrive
Blindfolded in the dark
Left without pride
Tortured body, broken mind
Death awaits outside
Representing hope for those
Struggling to stay alive
The battles you have fought
Seemed like suicide
Your broken fingers bleed
From hammering on the walls
Your agonizing screams
Are heard by no one at all
Now someone calls your name
You’re dragged outside
Your back against the wall
Time to expire
Pierced by a hundred bullets
Scorn them as you fall
‘cause with your martyrdom
it’s not over at all…