I am the people the mob the crowd....

I am the people, the mob, the crowd, the mass.

Do you comprehend that it is through me

all the great works of the world are achieved?

I am the laborer, the innovator, the creator

of food and clothing for the world.

I am the witness to history, the audience

from which Napoleon and Lincoln emerge,

and from which more will come after their passing.

I am the crowned seed, a Prairie that endures

countless plowing and weathers fierce storms.

I may forget that the best within me is drained

and wasted, yet I cannot forget that death

claims me, forcing me to toil and surrender

what I possess. Sometimes I growl and stir,

preferring a few drops of crimson for history's

memory, but then I forget.

When I, as the people, learn to remember,

when I use the lessons of yesterday and no longer

forget who exploited me in the past,

who fooled and deceived me,

then there shall be no orator in the world

who mentions the people with a hint of scorn

or a distant smile of derision.

The mob, the crowd, the mass shall arise,

unyielding and resolute.

They will rise, not as a mindless horde,

but as a unified force, enlightened and wise.

No longer swayed by empty promises,

nor deceived by the cunning tongues of manipulators.

We, the people, will stand tall, with knowledge

and remembrance as our shield and sword.

For too long, we have been divided,

pulled apart by factions and self-interest.

But in unity, we find strength,

and in solidarity, we discover our power.

We will no longer be pawns in their games,

mere spectators to their schemes.

We will reclaim our voice, our agency,

and shape the destiny that belongs to us all.

The struggles we face, the burdens we bear,

are not in vain but the building blocks

of a better world, a brighter tomorrow.

Through toil and sweat, we forge progress,

and from the ashes of injustice, we rise.

We are the architects of our own destiny,

the weavers of a new tapestry of hope.

With unity and knowledge, we, the people, shall prevail,

No longer blind to the schemes and manipulations,

We shall rise above the whispering doubts,

And forge a future free from exploitation and divisions.

For too long have we been mere pawns in their games,

A silent force taken for granted, easily swayed,

But now we awaken, our voices growing stronger,

Demanding justice, equality, and a fairer way.

We bear the scars of battles fought and won,

Our sweat and tears mingled with the soil we till,

We have built nations, shaped destinies,

And still, our resilience remains unshakable, iron-willed.

No longer shall we be forgotten or dismissed,

Our power lies in our collective strength,

We are the heartbeat of progress, the driving force,

No longer silent, we shall go to any length.

Remembering the past, we learn from our scars,

No longer blinded by false promises and lies,

We stand united, shoulder to shoulder,

With determination burning in our eyes.

No more shall the names of the people be spoken

With a sneer or a derisive smile,

For we are the essence of change, the architects

Of a future where justice prevails, mile after mile.

In our hands lies the power to reshape the world,

To dismantle the walls that divide and oppress,

Through unity, compassion, and relentless pursuit,

We shall build a future none can suppress.

I am the people, the mob, the crowd, the mass,

Bound together by a common thread,

And when we learn from our history's pages,

The world shall witness the rise of the unbreakable ed.

No longer forgotten, no longer dismissed,

Our voices shall echo through the annals of time,

For we are the catalysts of a transformation,

A force that can no longer be confined.

So let the skeptics sneer and the cynics scoff,

We, the people, shall prove them wrong,

With hearts aflame and minds united,

Together, we shall sing our victorious song.

For I am the people, the mob, the crowd, the mass,

And in our unity lies the power to bring change,

When we remember, learn, and stand as one,

The world shall witness a future rearranged.