The want is a revolution,
For a new evolution.
The need is a provocation,
With an active participation.
We stand by the brink,
And just read the ink.
Why don’t we think,
To build a new link?
Have we been sold,
For pieces of gold?
They need to be told,
We are much bold.
When we erupt,
There shall be no corrupt.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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