They wait
They watch...
Freedom, sweet freedom, a precious gift
Born of struggle, yet so swift...
In unity we find our strength,
Together we can go to great length...
Unity, the bond that binds us all,
Together we stand, never to fall...
He carried within the full weight of many a lonely...
his shadow danced to the rhythm of a dim...
Man is powerful and man is ultratough
Man is muscular, vascular and buff...
I’ve seen the gore across the seas,
In the name of oil, diamonds, and those precious...
What is left, when the Left, is far?
Can you really talk about anything below or above...
The poets get these people crowned,
Then find themselves in chains and bound...
We are not subjects.
We are not ruled...