For then thou shall save thee
Of your self
Of Your Unguarded utterances
Of your foul mouth before reality
Of your foul mouth before idealism
Of your foul mouth before empiricism
Of your foul mouth before rationalism
And tongue enthralled with power
Of positive confession
We were told
Hold the forth for dreams
Not all arms avail differently
But all tongues have equal power
And for those with inequal capacity
Tongues in various wags
Bridge the lacuna
Bridge the lacuna
With the powers of the silver tongue
To unleash equality of man
That all men are born equal
But by capacity may not be born equal
That by the powers of confession
A rational being shall make up
For the difference
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