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O’ my lord, Do you see What my naked eyes see Healthy bodies, shining faces Glittering eyes, crooked smile That’s how the rich look like O’ my lord, Do you see What my naked eyes see Diseased bodies, pale faces Wet eyes, no smile That’s how the poor look like O’ my lord, Do you see What my naked eyes see The empty stomach of poor Keeps burning, turning into fumes As it exhumes O’ my lord, Do you see What my naked eyes see The filled stomach of rich Keeps working, generating energy As it digests and absorbs O’ my lord, Do you see What my naked eyes see The rich utilize their energy To exploit the poor And to support capitalism O’ my lord, Do you see What my naked eyes see That’s why, I declare war against you I know, I will lose, I will die But still I choose to revolt *********************
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Oct 25, 2018
Oct 25, 2018 at 12:46 AM UTC
I Choose to Revolt
O’ my lord, Do you see What my naked eyes see Healthy bodies, shining faces Glittering eyes, crooked smile That’s how the rich look like O’ my lord, Do you see What my naked eyes see Diseased bodies, pale faces Wet eyes, no smile That’s how the poor look like O’ my lord, Do you see What my naked eyes see The empty stomach of poor Keeps burning, turning into fumes As it exhumes O’ my lord, Do you see What my naked eyes see The filled stomach of rich Keeps working, generating energy As it digests and absorbs O’ my lord, Do you see What my naked eyes see The rich utilize their energy To exploit the poor And to support capitalism O’ my lord, Do you see What my naked eyes see That’s why, I declare war against you I know, I will lose, I will die But still I choose to revolt *********************
Sorry Lord, But I Still Choose to Revolt
shivppal
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47/M/Allahabad (India)
Oct 25, 2018
Oct 25, 2018 at 12:46 AM UTC
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