Man was Born for Love and Revolution

Man was born for love and revolution,
A soul aflame with passion's sacred fire,
Through trials and turmoil, a resolution,
To forge a world where justice would inspire.

In the hearts of men, a burning ember lies,
Igniting dreams of freedom's sweet embrace,
The yearning for a world devoid of lies,
Where truth prevails, love will leave no trace.

With fervent hearts, they rise against the night,
Unyielding in their quest for righteous change,
Their voices echoing in endless flight,
A symphony of hope that won't estrange.

For love and revolution, hand in hand,
Will shape a future where all hearts expand.

In every beat of love, a revolution,
A force that shakes the foundations of old,
It challenges the chains of mere solution,
And dares to break the mold that keeps us cold.

For love is not a passive, meek desire,
But a relentless flame that cannot rest,
It fuels the spirit, setting hearts afire,
And drives us to fight for what we know best.

In revolution, love's true essence thrives,
For it is love that fuels passion's fire,
It binds us together and helps us survive,
It unites us, empowers us, and takes us higher.

So let us stand, united in our might,
Love and revolution are shining bright.

Man was born for love and revolution,
To challenge the oppressor's iron grip,
To dismantle walls and break illusions,
And let love's gentle touch guide our spirits' trip.

With every act of kindness, love is shown,
A revolution sparked within each heart,
In unity, our strength will be known,
Together, we can make a brand new start.

In love, we find the courage to defy,
To rise above the darkness that surrounds,
With passion as our guide, we shall not be shy,
But forge a world where justice truly abounds.

For love and revolution go hand in hand,
A force that can transform this weary land.