Justice comes on Victory's wings

I am a marble statue 
Forever young
A broken reminent of by gone times 
A bittersweet reminder
A silent echo of times long gone

I have been frozen 
By fear and intolerance and hate, those gorgons 
The true Medusa

Handless, I take up arms
Faceless, I call out

I am humanity 
I am victory 
You will silence me no longer

This poem is about: 
My country
Our world
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