You won the battle, but Fuck You if you think you won the war. This is not over. We will fight with every last inch of ourselves, with every last breath. We will fight for our brothers and sisters of color, for our disabled family, for our LGBT family. We will fight for our right to humanity, We will fight for our right to life, to love, to liberty. We will fight you from the grave if we must. You have not won. We will rage against the dying of the light. But Better yet We will not let the Light Die. We will snuff out your hatefulness, your insanity. We will put to rest your injustice. We will burn your cruelty to the ground. We will light the Beacon of hope and call to all of those who would carry it with us. We will not let you win. We will not let this Light burn out. We will dream, we will hope, we will love, we will rage, we will scream, we will fight and we will stand against you together. We will stand our ground. We will not go quietly into the night. Light your Beacon Fire. Let it burn. Show the world our Fire, our hope. It’s our turn. You won‘t win this war. It’s not your world anymore.
Light your Beacon. Let it Burn.