A green lit lantern paves the way
While he drags the chains behind,
Where there is a green and spectral face,
There is a permanent
Sinister smile
With empty eyes peering into your soul…
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She plays a hymn, a hymn of valor
That cuts as well as any blade.
Quickly she plucks the strings,
The tone plays, follows
The tone strikes,
And it always
Always
Strikes the soul…
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I came to learn, wonder, and discuss,
I was told this would get me out of poverty.
I came to find knowledge, but I found debt.
Your arbitrary rules and your arbitrary grades
And your policies and expectations
Stand in the way of my education
Yet you taunt me with a piece of paper (and call it a degree)…
Sometimes the body feels electric.
As life volts through its veins,
When energy jolts it to activeness,
When we are kicked alive and made responsive.
Many times the body feels electric…