Our hands clasp
across this misery
we arise
There’s time now
to re-write history
To stand united
in our eyes

A slave’s life
these days are seen as free
by diversion
And yet now
entrapped we still will be
if we don’t recognise
this perversion

Our arms hold
the treasure we convey
let us plan
to recover
our freedom here this day
Show the world we
united stand

(c) Helen Valentina 2013, All Rights Reserved

About helenvalentina

Like most people, I have a number of sides to me. The most interesting one probably emerges through my writing, hence this blog. I love to read, and also to write, and so this is a way to share both.
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