Aye,Fight and you may die.
Run and you will live, at least a while.
And dying in your beds many years from now.
Would you be willing to trade all the days from this days to that,
For one chance, just one chance,
To come back here and tell you enemies that:
They may take our lives, but they will never take our freedom
I must be alone
We must be together
I think I love you
When I’m alone
More than I think of you
I cannot think
Alone I love
To think of us together
Together I think
I’d love to be alone
——-《MoonShine》 by Richard Murphy