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They stole my past and tranquillised my dreams
I was their cipher, living unaware
Had they but let the rebels try their schemes
Perhaps I never would have thought to care
With death to bring my past to life once more
Arrest and prison shattering my mind
My psyche made a cell without a door
An impetus to seek what I might find
Accused of heinous crime and exile bound
A prison planet as my new domain
They thought to dash a legend to the ground
And yet they find the legends still remain

For liberty must always strive and grow
And tyranny beget the tyrant's foe