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the world folded in front of me when Collins said, "Nevertheless" TO claim womanhood and 'championing' the rights of those left lifeless, left behind left to give birth without choice, to rot inside and at the turn of a comma, disregard your people. your state. your country(wo)mens' fate. to turn a key to throw your sword to him, a ****** there is a ****** in the highest court of the land it is not 1514 on TODAY of ALL DAYS when the streets are teeming with rage and age-old wounds, re-opened, gushing with truth for you. we bellow our truth for evidence. we are living PROOF FOR YOU. when half of the world is screaming, from their front lawns classrooms, desk jobs to the ruling class, we p l e a d write letters, leave voicemails, wait outside til they return, get arrested, demoralized just trying to get a word So, we wait cross-armed Patience, is the strategy they say "We’ll get to you one day! You chose us, and it’s our duty to listen!" they say, well look at where it’s brought us today TODAY a ****** is our president two rapists on the court of courts they run our media outlets, they pay off the people in charge and pay off their victims to silence us all and here we stand in our 'Homeland' survivors of the daily toil, just trying to eat, to make a safe home we shift and pay our way through this unending maze and WE ARE THE ONES WHO ARE ***** we are walking wounds and I do not feel safe if this is home i want to GO very far away. We are silenced, our voices drown out. We are beaten in our own homes. Our opinions are unheard or unwanted. Our lives are unwarranted. WE live and breathe this unjust air. This is not when men had birthright to the land and a hand of a wife this is not when black men were a fraction of a person this is now and it is the same. when rich men have the birthright to the key to our tomorrows our childrens' and our childrens' children will suffer this system has us suspended merely a change of scenery but not one rule has changed, fundamentally, it is clear to me we live a rigged game.
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Oct 5, 2018
Oct 5, 2018 at 9:24 PM UTC
gutted.
the world folded in front of me when Collins said, "Nevertheless" TO claim womanhood and 'championing' the rights of those left lifeless, left behind left to give birth without choice, to rot inside and at the turn of a comma, disregard your people. your state. your country(wo)mens' fate. to turn a key to throw your sword to him, a ****** there is a ****** in the highest court of the land it is not 1514 on TODAY of ALL DAYS when the streets are teeming with rage and age-old wounds, re-opened, gushing with truth for you. we bellow our truth for evidence. we are living PROOF FOR YOU. when half of the world is screaming, from their front lawns classrooms, desk jobs to the ruling class, we p l e a d write letters, leave voicemails, wait outside til they return, get arrested, demoralized just trying to get a word So, we wait cross-armed Patience, is the strategy they say "We’ll get to you one day! You chose us, and it’s our duty to listen!" they say, well look at where it’s brought us today TODAY a ****** is our president two rapists on the court of courts they run our media outlets, they pay off the people in charge and pay off their victims to silence us all and here we stand in our 'Homeland' survivors of the daily toil, just trying to eat, to make a safe home we shift and pay our way through this unending maze and WE ARE THE ONES WHO ARE ***** we are walking wounds and I do not feel safe if this is home i want to GO very far away. We are silenced, our voices drown out. We are beaten in our own homes. Our opinions are unheard or unwanted. Our lives are unwarranted. WE live and breathe this unjust air. This is not when men had birthright to the land and a hand of a wife this is not when black men were a fraction of a person this is now and it is the same. when rich men have the birthright to the key to our tomorrows our childrens' and our childrens' children will suffer this system has us suspended merely a change of scenery but not one rule has changed, fundamentally, it is clear to me we live a rigged game.
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Oct 5, 2018
Oct 5, 2018 at 9:24 PM UTC
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