1953 A poem by Phinn Gonzalez. 1953 We are the oppressed The ones who have no choice No longer He is a tyrant Rebels die until they are No more 1959 We are the takers We will remain idle No longer He is our savior Our suffering fades until it becomes No more Late 20th century We are happy Whatever happens is for the common good He takes what we made He will make more Soon we will be troubled No longer Our safety will be in danger No more Just give us time to adjust Now We are