Why do you fall, so flat,
Pathetically, so poor and powerless;
Bloods in your jugular veins,
Have diabolically dried and died in dearth,
The luster of lungs, lost,
Adversely smoked and choked,
Bitterly bound and breathless;
Weak and voiceless,
As saliva sore and tainted tongue,
Is withered and wounded;
The elegant eyeballs, into ebullient eyes,
Decayed and deceased,
Are dozing into slumberous sleep;
Over saddened, and glow less countenance,
Listlessly lowered, torn and tired,
Dreadfully done, defeated;
Why not you, stand strong,
Holding hands, the men alike,
Suffering from, the same suppurating system;
Hatched and conspired,
Intentionally and gullibly,
To perpetuate slavery, of several like you;
Your genetic gents, and blood relatives;
Why not you, heave strength,
Handcuffing hundreds of other hands,
Into each other;
Awake and arise,
From your age long sleep,
Multiply, your vigor and vitriol,
Shout sharp and cry loud,
Abolish, the ageing and spurious,
Textures of bondages and human servility;
Erupt and eradicate,
The evils of egalitarian’s inequalities;
Fires and burns,
Of treacherous and tyrannous imposters;
Coiled completely, and illegitimately,
Why not liberate, yourself,
From your brittle, and fragile propensity,
By heavy hues and cries,
Voicing with other, deaf and dumb,
Blow, blast and bombard,
Vigorously and vibrantly, with your brothers;
Uprooting and eradicating,
The bestial rules, and bogus rulers;
Vitiated and corrupted,
The airs and atmospheres,
Of the beautiful and bounteous land;
O! low looking men,
Sufficient strength, still lie deep within you,
Throw out, the cover and cloth of weaknesses,
Recognize yourself,
Revamp and revive, your sombrous self,
Free yourself,
From bounds and boundaries,
Deceitfully and scornfully,
Laid upon you,
With your fellowmen, and brethren,
Do unite and ignite.
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