Caliban's Burden
Take up Caliban’s burden—
Go, be deprived of name—
Remain enslaved and exiled
Rebel, he’ll make you lame
To do your back breaking labor
For the lazy, colonizing men—
While these captivating people
Yell at you again.
Take up Caliban’s burden,
Put pen to the English slate!
Say all learned that you want,
Remain unheard until you hate.
If you reason even
A hundred times plain:
Still you won’t reach your master
Who he deems you his bane.
Take up Caliban’s burden—
Have your home be taken
By a man kicked out of kingship,
And whose own “power” he’s mistaken
The cry of hosts ye humour
(Ah, judgmentally) to you, the wild:
"Poor credulous monster!"
Be deemed half-devil and half-child.
Take up Caliban’s burden-
Forget the indigenous days-
Accept the foreign culture,
Forget the old time’s ways
Come now, embrace captivation!
And if all you want is to be freed,
Try again and again and again.
I promise, you won’t succeed.
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