Poem: The Corporal Link
You forget All that has come before The pain - the hatred - the war They close your mind with an iron curtain Inside a border of state security The cries are hidden Under songs of birds freer Than the men who live among you And you know you need to stand and march Your feet tired but your heart Filled with meaning You stumble and as the streets fill, you falter, they are hidden behind masks and flags of a corporal building you stand and rattle at the chains Till they break apart.
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