I'm Not A Lady, I'm A Hellraiser

Freedom For The Working Class!

I Want You To Pledge To Yourselves In This Convention To Stand As One Solid Army Against The Foes Of Human Labor. Think Of The Thousands Who Are Killed Every Year And There Is No Redress For It. We Will Fight Until The Mines Are Made Secure And Human Life Valued More Than Props. Look Things In The Face. Don't' Fear A Governor; Don't Fear Anybody. You Pay The Governor; He Has The Right To Protect You. You Are The Biggest Part Of The Population In The State. You Create Its Wealth, So I Say, Let The Fight Go On; If Nobody Else Will Keep On, I Will.

Your Ancestors Fought For You To Have A Share In That Institution Over There. It's Yours. See The School Board, And Every Friday Night Hold Your Meetings There. Have Your Wives Clean It Up Saturday Morning For The Children To Enter Monday. Your Organization Is Not A Praying Institution. It's A Fighting Institution. It's An Educational Institution Along Industrial Lines. Pray For The Dead And Fight Like Hell For The Living!

I Am Not Blind To The Shortcomings Of Our Own People. I Am Not Unaware That Leaders Betray, And Sell Out, And Play False. But This Knowledge Does Not Outweigh The Fact That My Class, The Working Class, Is Exploited, Driven, Fought Back With The Weapon Of Starvation, With Guns And With Venal Courts Whenever They Strike For Conditions More Human, More Civilized For Their Children, And For Their Children's Children.

God Almighty Made Women And The Rockefeller Gang Of Thieves Made The Ladies.