Don’t call me free, when chains are all around me. Don’t call me independent, when on others I still rely. Don’t call me innocent, when my hands are stained with blood. Don’t call me free, when I’m still in chains. Don’t preach peace to me, when war is all around me. Don’t force me to be at peace when … Continue reading Don’t call me free (when I’m still in chains)
This is dedicated to my noble chambers, Equity chambers. Conceived by law. Years after it’s brothers were born. A baby chambers was born. Equity! a bright dawn. The baby, who walked with wobbly knees. Now, stands on iron feet . Success, clenched tight in it’s youthful fist. Equity! to your elbow i say more grease. … Continue reading Equity!