"Golden Retribution"

A glint of gold catches my eye,

A promise of retribution, a righteous cry.

A power that lies within my grasp,

A chance to right the wrongs of the past.

It's a force that's been building up inside,

A passion that refuses to be denied.

The anger and pain of the years gone by,

A fuel for the fire that's set to ignite.

With each step, I feel the ground shake,

A warning to those who dare to fake.

For the golden light that shines within,

Is a symbol of justice, a force to reckon with.

It's a retribution that's been long overdue,

A reckoning for all that's been untrue.

The power to stand up and fight,

To banish the shadows and reclaim the light.

With each glint of gold, a promise of truth,

A promise of justice for the maligned and abused.

For the power of the golden retribution,

Is a force that will bring about a revolution.

So let the light shine bright and true,

A beacon of hope, a path to pursue.

For the golden retribution, a force of right,

A power that will triumph over the darkest of nights.