There are so many roots to the tree of anger br that sometimes the branches shatter br before they bear. br br Sitting in Nedicks br the women rally before they march br discussing the problematic girls br they hire to make them free. br An almost white counterman passes br a waiting brother to serve them first br and the ladies neither notice nor reject br the slighter pleasures of their slavery. br But I who am bound by my mirror br as well as my bed br see causes in colour br as well as sex br br and sit here wondering br which me will survive br all these liberations.