we chose at last the path out of deep night
through tangled vines and withes into clean air
nothing we gained came to us just by right
what we'd been told was that the facts would bite
each normal mind and send us to despair
we chose at last the path out of deep night
not with relief but knowing that a fight
would have to come and that no one would care
nothing we gained came to us just by right
instead we seemed the victims of some spite
from distant past inheritors of fear
we chose at last the path out of deep night
although each thought that hope was truly slight
the only thing we had to do was dare
nothing we gained came to us just by right
we were the folk throughout bereft of light
who never thought the process could be fair
we chose at last the path out of deep night
nothing we gained came to us just by right
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