The Tirade

Triumph of Hope Rumbling of might Progression of truth The dawn of liberation Together we fight For knowledge and legitimacy We forego oppression Physical at least Not without education Not without the pen Not without paper Then we can remain blind But with these we fight With these we become With these we scream- Scream to the ears of injustice Scream on the face of impunity With force and might The pen presses on The pen leaves permanence The pen is unforgettable Word on paper weighs tones Three or two but can change a nation Can set souls free Incarcerated by senseless laws Triumph of hope With the might of my pen