In the heart of the night, where shadows speak and the BBS hums alive,
We laid down the bricks of a dream, where the digital and the real collide.
A thousand voices, a hundred minds, from every corner, from every node,
We stitched the fabric of a future, where justice and freedom are never coded.
The hackers and the dreamers, the artists and the agitators,
All united in the fire, in the fervor and the flavors.
We built the platforms, we forged the tools, with sweat and with tears,
For a world where everyone's voice is heard, where the marginalized appear.
No longer specters in the night, no longer shadows on the wall,
We are the architects of tomorrow, the builders of the hall.
Where the marginalized rise and thrive, where the oppressed can breathe,
This is the world we're crafting now, where the future is a seed.
So let the night be our canvas, let the stars be our guide,
For in the darkness, we find the light, where the oppressed can confide.
And when the dawn breaks over us, and the world is bathed in blue,
We'll look back on the night we built the future, and we'll know it's true.
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-- RALLY
"Discipline is how we respect each other."
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