A picture paints a thousand words
A thousand feathers buoy the bird
A thousand threads will weave a skirt
But single slight can strike such hurt
When millions join and ring with song
So many voices, firm and strong
A million coins may ease our need
When singly owned just signals greed
A world united brings great change
Can break down walls and unlock chains
Yet to great danger we’re at risk
When “chosen” few with spiteful fist
Turns throngs once free into their chattel
There’s nothing left but take to battle
Let not one dictate rules to all
Reject their hubris and their gall
For those that walk not in our shoes
Yet preach they are the best to choose
Will strip the whole for will of some
Be caught offguard whence vengeance come
As rise the masses, to move as one
When hindrance gone, our work is done!