Mourn The Dead, Fight Like Hell For

I Have Never Had A Vote, And I Have Raised Hell All Over This Country. You Don't Need A Vote To Raise Hell! You Need Convictions And A Voice!

I Know That There Are No Limits To Which The Powers Of Privilege Will Not Go To Keep The Workers In Slavery

Sometimes It Seemed To Me I Could Not Look At Those Silent Little Figures; That I Must Go North, To The Grim Coal Fields, To The Rocky Mountain Camps, Where The Labor Fight Is At Least Fought By Grown Men

I Was Born In Revolution.

I Am Not Blind To The Shortcomings Of Our Own People.