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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=454989" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Feet</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Listen you! This concerns us all; <br>Poor, wealthy, kind and cruel.<br>So necessary, yet so neglected; <br>Greatly used, poorly acknowledged.<br>Brain, heart, stomach and hand, <br>Eyes, Tongue and all manner of meat<br>Sacrifice your pride you lofty band<br>And pay what is owed to the working feet.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Why should I hearken? ' remarks the brain, <br>'I am our memories, knowledge and power.<br>To me give your ears and from this foolishness refrain<br>Lest you should stray from hearing my answer.<br>I, the master, you, my slaves, <br>I am told what occurs, I tell you what to do.<br>Without me, you are useless knaves, <br>So I bid you, ignore that voice untrue! '</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Why should I care? ' purrs the small heart, <br>'I give our joy, our love and more, <br>Could you, could you really with me part? <br>Allow me to decide this matter as you have before.<br>Those twin workers never have complained, <br>Not a word from their soul has ever been raised, <br>They must be merry, for this work were they not trained? <br>Applaud them not; they need not be praised.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Why should I bother? ' belches the stomach, <br>'I am a worker too, very important and busy! <br>Yet, e'en with my lack of time, I will say this fact, <br>I will put these comrades back, out of their reasoning silly.<br>Look here, my friend, we all have our place, <br>Each quite noble and well scored, <br>So now you see by my great grace<br>That your motto should be: duty is its own reward.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Why should I pity? ' spits the hands, <br>'We are the same, we work alike, <br>There is no reason why they should grumble on crossing lands! <br>They are pathetic! Unable to deal with their dislike.<br>You should try my troublesome job, <br>You wouldn't tarry long I assure you, <br>The first challenge, a single sob, <br>You would be running back, back down low! '</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Warned were you! This concerned us all, <br>Proud, deceptive, insensitive and scornful.<br>So necessary, yet so neglected; <br>Greatly used, poorly acknowledged.<br>Brain, heart, stomach and hand, <br>Eyes, Tongue and all manner of meat<br>Doomed you are, you lofty band<br>To suffer the wrath of the overworked feet! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">'He cannot disobey' steams the brain, <br>'We thought you merry! ' screams the heart, <br>'This is done to rashly' tries the stomach, <br>'Woe approaches rapidly! ' cries the hands.<br>No! You were told, pleaded with and warned, <br>Now hear the feet in all it's anger unwound! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Walking, hasting, running and crashing, <br>I was told this was the job I was given, the job I deserve; <br>Made this way because of my wrong-doing, <br>Must obey, duty the only thing left I have to preserve.<br>Long I did so, with obedience and commitment worked, <br>But I came to realise that as false words, hollow comfort! <br>Even now I do my work, however, a new purpose devised, <br>You cannot beat me any of you, I am the humble foot! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Hasting, running, sprinting and crashing, <br>I lead you forward in the path I choose: <br>Through fire, nettle, stone and lightning<br>I continue, slowly winding the body deathly loose.<br>You cannot stop me, nor can you keep going.<br>Brain you are starved and heart you are faltering, <br>Stomach you are breaking and hands you are flailing.<br>You could not stop me, now you are past dying.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Doomed are you! This destroys us all, <br>Proud, deceptive, insensitive and scornful.<br>So powerful yet so humble; <br>Meekest soul, never a mumble.<br>Brain, heart, stomach and hand, <br>Eyes, Tongue and all manner of meat<br>Ignorant at warning, you lofty band, <br>You are at the judgement of the mighty feet!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Mark+Challenger">Mark Challenger</a><div class=q>
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Poor, wealthy, kind and cruel.
So necessary, yet so neglected; 
Greatly used, poorly acknowledged.
Brain, heart, stomach and hand, 
Eyes, Tongue and all manner of meat
Sacrifice your pride you lofty band
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