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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=582212" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>We Have Got Our Freedom</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">We have got our freedom <br>From the bondage of this citadel<br>In the decree of finical dons<br>The sunken voice of unbespoken gods </div><div style="margin:10px 0">We have got our freedom<br>From faltering wile of this college<br>In the ungleamable murk of the nudged <br>The feigning gleamer of the darkened world</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We have got our freedom <br>From the piss of this moldy mountain<br>In the poisoned hope of the freed grace<br>The ambivalence of dream, whether bright or dull</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We have got our freedom<br>From bookish pall of floppy class<br>In the genius of masters that make and bar<br>The lesson curtailed, over to you to hurl </div><div style="margin:10px 0">We have got our freedom<br>From silenced pains of academic wound<br>In the solace of pseudo pride on the camps <br>The wounded minds now free to hunt </div><div style="margin:10px 0">We have got our freedom <br>From the prisoned thoughts they sold to us <br>In the take-and-return of scholarly style<br>The thoughts now free, which way to pass? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">We have got our freedom <br>From candles’ romance in the cursed gloomy night<br>In the Nescafe tax that our eyes could not close<br>In the agonized dark we did read to cram</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We have got our freedom<br>From industrial war that prolonged our time<br>In the starved sessions of incessant strikes<br>The journey of moons never end at appointed time</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We have got our freedom <br>From the indecent stain of white handkerchief<br>In the aristo jeeps that harbour our lessened brides<br>The campus bethels where virtues are scorned</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We have got our freedom <br>From memorable journey of many moons<br>In the brightest sky of thousand stars<br>The survivors are here with boots full of pride</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Bamidele+Kogbe">Bamidele Kogbe</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=582212" data-title="We Have Got Our Freedom de Bamidele Kogbe" data-description="We have got our freedom From the bondage of this citadel In the decree of finical dons The sunken voice of unbespoken gods We have got our freedom From faltering wile of this college In the ungleamable murk of the nudged The feigning gleamer o..."></div> </div> </div>
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