Again
Brandish my content for God
the sake of man
is idling, while the role is planned
to decimate our futile band!
Oh poverty, I hold your hand
to shake not, with some righteous stand
but raise with mine, to take command
the revolution of cost's manned!
Is of the hour ~ is of now's span
the gathering, crowding, in demand
Oh people, weigh in, to expand
the change to order from War's damned!
A liberty, a life, force can ~
its leadership remove . . . . . again!
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