no more chains on me

you sir are not a sir. 

much like the wolf among the sheep, u hide in plain sight. 

covered by falsety and ignorance. the world is weak, for this u shall win.

the nay sayer is subjected to cruelty not with a physical blow but by the wolfs bite,

scorn to hunger. sworn to silince, but u sir have forgotten that silince at times can be deafening.

we are the world with us silent u stand no chance. i choose,

no one....

no vote shall be drawn from my hand for u sir have bitten me.

 

we are stronger than the ones who create us. 

i say we need not a leader nor a boss. we need change we shall create our own peace our own laws

we can win. so riot my family but riot in silence. 

destruction will fallow. only one srtucture shall fall

be it not land, not a building .be it life, be it this shackled life we live,

the bars are locked the cuffs are on, we must break free we must chnage the hate we have long lived to help create.

 

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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