So grappled we with Power
So grappled we with Wealth
So grappled we with all the rest
Of their family:
That on our eyes
A mantle-veil of dark
Descended has:
We need to liberate
Our hands from chains
Of all of these:
But more.
Our brains, our minds
We need to liberate
From these.
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