Poetry, my friend come and stand
Revolt and rule over the fool band
Who make you weak and decorate
To keep beside like the corporate
Who befool the customers learned
Not to damage the false fame earned,
As the male to female as sex weaker
Tender heart soft hand or home maker.
So come and raise voice to declare
You are the weapon too as social healer
You are not the thing to be read in private
You have the power to draw the folks' fate.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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