Emancipation

Emancipation We peddle not our own woes nor scream aloud to our foes Brawns are our worthless parts we then talk with our hearts! Thus, in pursuit of knowledge all will come to acknowledge Our sharp eyes and long looks we bury faces between Books! We preach, sing and discourse to seclude Nature's resource You may mistake it for a tirade our Commerce is a loud trade! Yet, at sundown or end it all eyes we cast outside our wall For, together we are a people who live, who stir who ripple! 13th September 2013