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The Majority

Democracy is a funny thing It works for some, but not for all Lovely when it works for you When your voice that matters But a damn shame, when it doesn't To be at the whim of a majority A majority who had to vote Against owning another human being A majority that said well Unless you're in prison, then its alright A majority who said Being black without a job is a criminal offense A majority who refused to hire And who paid next to nothing A majority who finally agreed for women to vote Finally an opportunity for them to speak A majority who said sure minorites you too But that voice doesn't matter A majority that makes a the rules And a minority that has to wait Wait for a time when its okay For the majority to give up power Wait for a time when enough is enough But until then I'll scream my silent scream The voiceless will topple towers And remember it was you who Silenced them.
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devin-ortiz
Published
Nov 23, 2016
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#hate#usa#race#women#rights#equal#democracy#voting#representation#biotry
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