Below is a short poem, a submission from a guest writer.
The best wander alone.
The worst occupy a throne.
No one can atone
for their failure.
Another must be blamed.
I cannot be named.
There is only self-love.
No man stands above.
Below Equality’s shadow
all wallow.
-By S.C.
O I’m a good old rebel, now that’s just what I am. For this “fair land of freedom” I do not care at all. I’m glad I fit against it, I only wish we’d won, And I don’t want no pardon for anything I done.
