Their legacy

They fought and won,
to indite a new page.
They had a vision or illusion,
formed out of the phoenix of broken cage.

They told to preserve the precious gift,
but we never had it to preserve.
Elites stole it in amidst of mist,
thinking that we don't deserve .

Years passed but we never saw it,
sitting idle, we cursed our fate .
We need to start,without thinking to quit,
because to start ,its never late.
To get our legacy back,

we have to fight back .