• To and fro the shadow moved, amongst the populace,
    A whisper of uprising, murmur of discontent,
    Soon whispers found the ears of those who work with light,
    Cleansed the shadow, Flooded out with white,
    Yet behind the light lurks shadows,
    Behind the dark it’s light,
    They dictate what you know,
    And tell you what is right,
    Will you take each blow,
    Or open wide your eyes,
    Will you take what they allow,
    Or will you stand and fight?