Revolution
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As swords are beaten into ploughshares
So is man wrought by the hammer of cares
There in the heat of our great lament
What is malleable is easy found and bent
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The tinning of the most caring ears
Welds worldly greed to wanting fears
And what evil one would never do
Lies distorted behind a hungry view
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Cast and forged under great heat
Built the chains for bondage complete
Shackles to tame the uprising mass
Locked with words as shiny as brass
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But it is here that the bindings do fail
The clasp of sweet words, so very frail
For what is locked by mere mortal men
Cannot keep us from rising up again
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commonsensiblyspeaking 
truth!
Amen!
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