Hear Me My Brethren In Arms As We Fight. Poem by James Brown

My brethren we are fighting to
put a muzzle on the voices of all
Oppressors.

Oh! My brethren fighting to
cripple the march of the oppressors
Oh! My brethren battling state side
not to rehash the Great depression
of the1930’s.

.Hear me my brethren in arms as we fight
Shout my brethren, shout my brethren,
and be herd for your voices
carries a burden of truth.

My brethren whom fought,
and died in Iraq and Afghanistan you are
the proof of a decaying dinosaur, oppression.

Hear me my brethren in arms as we fight.
My brethren be resilient in your strategies of mental philosophies.
We exchange blows with the dark demons, which bring about
Hypocrisy.

My brethren we are the foundation the concrete of the
United States of America.

Hear me my brethren in arms as we fight.
My brethren we shall never ever loll nor back down to any whom
Oppose.

My brethren we shall never ever forget to examine all doors that are
denying access to underlying particular sphere of knowledge.
My brethren in arms hear me as we fight.

My brethren it is not a sin to be defenders of a constitutional right of
passage.

M y brethren always travel with GOD for my brethren we are his vessels
that carries his message.

My brethren hear me as we fight.
My brethren we endure travesties mentally and physically in order to
subdue our foes.

My brethren our march is a grave march, a grand marathon so that all
stand equally educated on resources of the world.

My brethren hear me as we fight.
My brethren come to attention, now at easy my brethren
for a formation will always be a part of you, my brethren.

My brethren hear me as we fight.

Written by James Brown