After this I saw multitudes
Forced from the land,
Cleared for the wool,
Dispossessed, refugees,
Who were told
Top be free.
Free to starve. or to
Slave; free to choose
A or B, as we offered,
To labour or die.
I saw cities explode with
This freedom, and
Covered my eyes.
1 | The Song Of The Martyrs |
2 | Joan |
3 | Labyrinth |
4 | The Slave |
5 | Gold |
6 | All Hail! |
7 | The Dividing Line |
8 | The Winter Wheel |
9 | The Song Of The Dignity Of Labour Under Capital |