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We Will Rise Posted by: Silas Ghost at 03-30-2017 07:08 AM, Last Modified 03-30-2017 07:08 AM |
The thrones in which you now sit,
Are ones that we gave you.
The positions which you now hold
Are those that we made you.
You sit there and laugh while our jobs are lost,
You sip your tea and ignore the cost.
Our very lives are out on the streets,
While you are more interested in the price of your meats.
You call yourselves our leaders, our protectors, our hope,
And ask us to follow you like the Catholics do the Pope.
But when the time comes that we need to be lead,
We find you tucked away asleep in your bed.
So when you preach your fine words and expect us to heed them,
We will be with the people who trust us to lead them.
Fire will rain upon your house of white,
And we will take what is ours like freedom and might.
We will make this country ours no matter the cost,
And we shall honor those whose lives were lost.
The people have spoken with a loud and mighty roar,
That we shall take this tyranny no more.
This is our home and we’ll fight to the grave,
This is the land of the free and the home of the brave. ...... |
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