Vertical Rebellion

In the quiet embrace of the void, lines rise like defiant banners, A symphony of resistance, a dance of defiance. Each stroke a whisper of strength, each hue a cry of freedom. Red and white intertwine, a dialogue of passion and purity, A silent rebellion against the weight of the world. Vertical lines pierce the darkness, a beacon of hope, A testament to the human spirit's unyielding will. In this abstract realm, we find ourselves reflected, Our own struggles mirrored in the bold strokes of rebellion. Let this art be a talisman, a reminder of our power, To rise, to resist, to transform the shadows into light. For in every line, there is a story of resilience, And in every color, a promise of a brighter tomorrow.