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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=388262" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Liberty... (Dont Betray Me Now!)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=388262" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Liberty...<br>dont betray me now.<br>i have paid your price, <br>in bodies burning, <br>and mouths that tremble.<br>in toil and struggle, <br>in sweat and faith.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=388262" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">take not thy hand from my heart, <br>for you have spoken to me with eyes.<br>eyes that see the beauty<br>of the common, and simple.<br>eyes that drink equality, <br>seeing hands joined in darkened rooms.<br>eyes that pray common prayers.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=388262" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">who am i to have a face? <br>who are these faces, <br>giving dignity to names? <br>history written in warm blood, <br>on the farmhouse walls, <br>on the factory floors, <br>in the carpenter's apron! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=388262" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">i am the voice of what should have been...<br>what could have been! <br>i am family handed down to family, <br>i am equity and justice.<br>i am the black hand taking down<br>the all white sign...<br>i am the horses of Crazy Horse, <br>Sitting Bull, and Cochise.<br>i am the mill worker's only son, <br>going to college.<br>i am the daughter of the minister, <br>marching for women's rights.<br>i am the young man in prison, <br>teaching himself to read! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=388262" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">i am the sound<br>of machines shut down, <br>of fields left unplowed, <br>of courtrooms empty.<br>i am the bodies of the young men, <br>killed in your napalm wars...<br>i am the mother and father, <br>burying their only son.<br>i am the rage of the poor, <br>with calloused hands torn.<br>i am the housing projects, <br>the trailer parks, <br>and the prisons full.<br>i am the cities gone mad, <br>with despair and grief.<br>i am the spirit of rebellion, <br>and the body of revolution! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=388262" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">i am the scientist, the doctor, <br>the preacher, and the drunkard.<br>i am the free thinker, <br>daring to question.<br>i am the man alone, <br>who dares to stand and defy.<br>i am the voices of the grandfathers, <br>and grandmothers, <br>crying out from their graves.<br>i am the migrant worker, <br>the bedpan emptier, <br>the garbage man, <br>and the small town sheriff...<br>the stink of injustice, <br>and the vote not counted.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=388262" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>Liberty, o Liberty, <br>turn not your face...<br>for i am the breath and the blood, <br>that moves your body! <br>i am the prayer too long unprayed...<br>one hand in a fist, <br>and the other left open!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Eric+Cockrell">Eric Cockrell</a></strong></div>