Segregated

We are being hunted

Torn apart from our families

We are disgusted 

Is that really how its supposed to be 

Hands on the ground crying streams 

All we want is our family

We Talk a different language 

but whats that supposed to mean 

This was our land 

But your captain took it nonchalantly

We are all humans 

But we are being exluded 

When will this end 

You guys will never aprehend 

What pain you inflict on us

You dont even care to discuss 

This poem is about: 
My community
My country
Our world

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